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INTRODUCTION
"Now say…” He looked at me then gave me a playful smile.
“How will you know who that person is if you couldn't even remember his name?" Satan said mischievously.
There are four worlds that exist on this earth but people believe that there are only two worlds. The first world is "Heaven", a world from above. Those people who live there don't have the memories of their lives when they were still humans. They are innocent spirits wandering around the heavens and waiting to be reincarnated. I can't say if they are really good people or not because I'm not sure about it either. The only thing I'm sure of, those spirits gave a big sacrifice when they were still alive. That's why they are in heaven.
I looked at him angrily.
"I will remember his name!" I said and walked near him then looked him straight in the eyes.
The second world is "Hell", it's the underworld. Those people who live there still remember their past lives and the memories they have when they are still humans. I know what you're thinking- but let me tell you this one thing. It doesn't mean it's the underworld, there's already fire. It's not hot there. Fire represents the pain of the spirits living there. It represents their suffering while remembering all their past lives. Spirits who live there are not actually as bad as you think when they are alive. Well, sort of-- They are just people who have lots of regrets and can't move on to their lives. In other words they are just sad and hopeless spirits.
"-and If I did! Everything will be back to normal and I won't have to be your reaper anymore!" I said with fury eyes
To save them we have this thing called "repentance". It is when they regret something they have done and want to change it. God will give them a chance and trials. If they passed these trials. They will forget everything and will be sent to heavens but if they fail. They will be banished and will never be reincarnated again.
"pfft! HAHAHA--" He laughed hard
As for the last two worlds. The center world was this Earth, also known as the "Land of the living". A world full of different kinds of people. I don't have much to tell about this world but these people are innocent when it comes to supernaturals such as ghosts and evil spirits. Like what I've told you before, spirits who want to change will be sent here but not exactly here in the center world. They will be sent to another world called "The other side". Some people called it "Further". In other words, it's the "Land of the dead". This is a replica or duplicate of the center world that serves as "Purgatory" for sinners.
"--Believe me, you wouldn't want that normal life of yours to come back" He teasingly said.
Everything that happens there also happens here. Spirits who live there can't see living people the same as the people who live here can't see them. Meaning to say, living people and spirits are fated to not see each other unless they unbridle their negative emotions without realizing it. Those spirits are also known as ghosts. They will only see people depending on the negative emotions a human releases.
"Watch me!" I said then sneered at him
Spirits who live here are slowly forgetting their past lives and losing their memories when they are still alive. The longer they stay in the "land of the dead" the stronger and longer they will suffer. Spirits who are seeking purpose, living in Hatred, and Ruthless are likely to become evil and hurt humans. They are waiting for the negative emotions to appear and find an opening to attack living people. The worst case scenario, they might eat humans and absorb their souls. Once the soul dissolves inside the evil spirit, they won’t be able to reincarnate again.
"I will leave this place no matter what --whether you like it or not!" I shouted.
After that I spread my beautiful and strong black wings. My hair turns into long and gentle blue fire. My eyes become all white and my lips turn black. I’m like a beautiful fairy demon but I’m not. I’m a reaper and it is my duty to collect and save souls. A blue fire scythe appeared in my hands then I flew away from hell. I returned back to where I live and that is --the land of the living.
That's why I'm here. I'm the reaper also known as “psychopomp” who can save both the lives of the spirit and human beings.
AZRAEL THE LAST PSYCHOPOMP
"to kill or to save: choose your purpose"
Written by: Chavinsky Y.E
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