His soul is forever doomed to wander aimlessly in the netherworld quite removed from any reality any of us could possibly recognise, or know.
It is a lonely place full of the broken and the unsavable who were never ever strong enough, or lucky enough, to escape from it entirely.
Sure, they made the occasional attempt 'out' but always they found themselves somehow sinking back into the mire of the dark and the damned.
Most of them disappearing without trace or evidence of them ever having been, not loved, or remembered by a single living soul.
It shouldn’t be like that. We should all have saviours in our lives.
Luck and redemption. We should all be lifted up when we fall.
But we don’t. Life isn’t like that. Not for all.
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