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Darkness.

Not the kind that comes from a room with no lights. There is no room. No floor beneath you. No ceiling above. No walls to reach for.

There is only nothing.

You don't remember falling into it.

You don't remember pain.

You don't even remember the moment you died.

You simply... wake up.

For a while, you can't tell whether you're standing, sitting, or floating. You try to move, and somehow, impossibly, you do. Your body feels intact. Your breathing is steady.

Yet something is wrong.

There is no heartbeat.

No wind.

No distant noise.

Not even an echo.

You call out.

Your voice leaves your mouth—and disappears instantly, swallowed by the endless void.

Then...

BOOM.

A voice erupts from everywhere at once.

Not male. Not female. Not human.

It doesn't sound loud so much as it sounds like the very emptiness around you has decided to speak.

"WHAT SIN DO YOU RELISH MOST?"

Silence follows.

The question hangs in the void.

And somehow, you know that your answer matters.