It’s so dark here, not at all like I expected it to be. This can’t be death, can it? Or maybe it is, for me. Maybe I can’t go to hell. And this can‘t be heaven, no it could never have been heaven. So where am I? Maybe this place isn’t real. How... fitting this fate is. I was never real, even though I tried so hard to be. I was only a fake, just someone’s mistake. A screw up. Their sin. And there is no heaven for sins.