"Welcome to paradise, my old friend." Micagio said with open arms as he walked over to him.
"What the hell is going on?" Daginfor said as he looked around.
"We humans are such narcissistic beasts, where we think we are the only ones with an afterlife. When in fact everything we create lives on as well. There is a soul in every object whether we see it as insignificant or not. Funny I spent my entire life trying to fight this fact and kept people's spirits suspended in a void" Micagio said as they gazed off a magnificent balcony.