(sorry, I have very little information About heaven and I may be wrong somewhere + most of the things are my headcannons!)

• they were standing with their backs to you, their eyes were fixed somewhere far away... And my hands were clasped behind my back.. Soon they turned to you, their eyes explored your body, every part of it, their face expressed neutrality and pure calm... In a sense, even indifference.. In general, they rarely smile.. You don't even remember the last time you saw them smile.. For the most part, their face is calm or unhappy.. Their eyes were watching.. Lots of other eyes looked at you too.. What did they look at you? Those eyes were on the halo Who looked like an ophanim.. Their eyes burn you; they seemed to see your thoughts, see your insides, see your feelings... Their eyes are watching everyone. yet.. They've finally deigned to break the silence you've been drowning in.. They started the conversation by being the first to speak; their voice was fully consistent with their indifferent face. A calm, barely hoarse and slightly rude voice, their tone was icy, and their voice was like a north wind blowing in your direction ready to turn anyone into a piece of ice* — What do you want, child?