The Pale Afterlife

The unworthy burn in the Ash Mire, a vast furnace of hierarchy where suffering is sermon and obedience is the only prayer. Every breath is flame, every cry becomes liturgy. The Flame’s angels and demons stoke the pyres with tongues of iron, shouting the names of heresy as fuel. No forgiveness waits—only the slow education of despair, where each soul learns through agony what it refused in life: to bow, to silence, to yield.

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Koina
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kaixabu
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