Novel & Cerita This Could Be Heaven Or Hell

As moats of rainbow light divided numerously, they covered all of his body parts and seemed like transferring his body to somewhere unknown to him. Slowly, his arms faded away just like the specks of light it was attached with. Chunks and chunks of his parts were waning into nothingness. Will he go to heaven? Will he go to Hell? He knows not. Everything that had transpired looked like a long time but also seemed to happen just in an instant.

I point my finger at him. "Now listen, Cedric! There's women like me. Then there's women like Heaven. And you know what, those two types of women are completely different. Heaven might let you yell at her but I won't let you raise your voice at me. Heaven will let you walk all over her but honey, I'll cut off those legs if you try that with me. Heaven will lick your ass but I'll kick your ass. Heaven will create heaven for you but I am both hell and terror for men like you, Cedric! "

"How is there day and night even in hell?" Shobek smiled sadly, his head tilting to look up at the sky before responding, "there isn't. It's all magic. Hell is similar to a hollowed-out rock. If you fly far enough up, you'll find a wall of adamant. If you are lucky, you can find a crack that hadn't been sealed up yet. And can escape onto the earth. But you'll be in another plane of existence. Hence why you humans can see paranormal things, but rarely see what's causing it. Depending on the life force a demon has left affects how drastic they can impact the living. Some will only be able to move a cup or a fork. While others can make the whole building shake or can project their image to a li

I died a premature death and when my soul was beginning to leave the planet, it was in so much pain, that I was stuck in the dirty heaven for a while before they corrected the mistake of shoving my dubious face in this impossible eternal crisis. There are no nights or days; there's a fury circulating every pillar and every chamber. I wonder why they call it chambers and not void. It was a term I could use to summarise this realm. It's hot and cold at the same time. New souls hate the old souls; they're in a competition to fight the inner turmoil before they're moved to be just dead souls and not haunted ones.

Cassidy asked, looking around them at all of the tunnels leading off into darkness. “Yeah, that’s right,” Christian said. “There are thirty-seven of them. That one over there actually goes to hell, not a portal, but if you don’t believe me and wanna try it out for yourself, go ahead.” “Hell?” Scott asked for all of them. “Like… an actual pit of fire or--” “No, dumbass,” Christian said, finally finished with his last weapon, which he kept in his hand. “Hell is not a fiery pit any more than heavy is floaty clouds and little naked babies hopping around on rainbows. It’s just another dimension where everything sucks.”

What is left is a burnt surface at the bottom, all wrapped up in smoke and foul smell. HelI, being a place where the damned arc deprived of the sight of God of Light is a place of sorrowful darkness. The land of the dead is also recalled “where the light is as darkness.” Hell is a place far removed from the light of Heaven, and the difference between the two places is clearly suggested. The greatest punishment is to be deprived of the beatific vision, and to be immersed in eternal despair.

No time, no dreams, no hopes. A world with nothing but ruins and lost spirits. The deaths will be judged on this road. Each time they walk, the scenery will change according to what they’re feeling and think at that time. If they think of evil things rapidly, then it will lead them to hell. They’ll cross the bridge to a land which according to their point of view is a heaven. However, it’s a trick that land is obviously hell.

“So where do I go? How do I fight my way out of there? “We call it the in-between. It’s not quite heaven or hell or even purgatory. It’s a place you go before your soul ascends to heaven … or descends to hell, such as the case may be.” “What’s it like there?” “I can’t tell you. Everyone has a different experience.” “Will I be soulless, you know, if I make it back?” “No, I don’t think so…I don’t feel soulless.” “Would you know if you were?”

If it remains open, you can always be in different places, but still trapped in not knowing where to set your own way. Either way takes you to a significant and a memorable distinction between living in hell and dying in heaven. These doors are for you to choose. Take your time in deciding whether or not you'd still like to continue. If you do not choose any of these, you will still be trapped in never finding out which one you're meant to be in. There's no need to rush things to make every bit of time go by swiftly. "savourer le moment" (Savor the moment)

she whispered and smiled happily. “Mon amour, you gave me the entire Universe. Tonight, I’m going to take you to the edge of Heaven. Again, and again.’ And that was all that needed to be said. - THE END -