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There's a place between the death of the universe and the birth of a new existence.

It sits within the negative space around day to day life, unreachable by traditional means.

Nobody really gets to visit it, persay- it visits you. Comes to take you away briefly, if you will. At the time of the visit, it feels like more of a breaking-and-entering gone kidnapping, even though it's really just a friend knocking gently at your door in the dead of the night.

An old friend, who you've never met before, but will meet again someday on at least one more occasion.

When the world ends, you'll be given an urn of its remains, to travel to this place where your God takes his last breath, and spread the ashes upon the frosty winds that blow over the endless oceans of time.

You'll have to leave a piece of you there, but don't worry- you'll be back someday, and you can claim it and be whole once more.