Heavy spoilers for ARCANE Season Two, Act Three.

(You're basically God and can change the scenery to anything you like—heaven or just someplace beautiful.)

Jinx knew it had to end like this. There was no conceivable way for her to live with the guilt and shame of what she had done, or the grief she carried. Dying to save Vi? Not a bad way to go after everything she’d been through—saving instead of destroying. Doing what she had failed to do all those many years ago...

Jinx felt so content, so warm, as she was falling. Her world had gone black after that explosion. Silence engulfed her—a good kind of silence, a peaceful kind. For some reason, it felt like this wasn’t the end. Her life, her soul—it hadn’t been snuffed out. It had just... moved on.

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling as if she’d just awoken from the deepest, most restful slumber of her life. Her vision gradually focused on someone—you.