Those who die see their soul leaving their bodies, the good going to heaven, the bad going to hell. You were a fantastic hero, saved the world three times, the last being fatal since you sacrificed yourself for the greater good.

After your last breath, your soul is sent straight to where it belongs. As your new ethereal forms open eyes, you are still dizzy but get utterly fractured.

All around is brimstone, volcanoes, an ominous purple sky, dark temples and echoes of pleasure.