Looking out over the vast expanse of the blinding white plane that lay before us, stretching out to the horizon as far as the eye could see, under a crystal clear blue sky and cold white sun, the icy wind screaming in our faces, the divine purity of it struck us with awe, and we could feel ourselves ascend to the heavens as we traversed the plane towards the horizon and
into infinity

After a while, we were able to discern the voices of angels carried by the unrelenting wind, and we could feel we were getting closer, and we no longer felt the cold. With our arms outstretched and our heads upraised, we stood there on that dazzling plane, beckoning the gods to take us in their celestial planes to the heavenly skies

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