User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150615094516

''Strongheart's finally stops, after eight miles of running. His hooves burn and his joints scream with pain. He manages to limp over to a bench. He lays down on the bench, resting his pained legs.''

''Acolyte has fallen to his knees. The pressure is immense, and he can barely stand the pain. He is about to give in when a flash of light flickers beside him. A large stallion with brilliant white wings stands next to Acolyte. He holds out a hoof and picks up Acolyte. The pressure slackens and Acolyte can breath again. ''

OA: Th-thank you.

???: Do not thank me, Silverheart. Your time was up. I'm just doing my job.

OA: Who are you?

???: Lamentations, the Messenger.

OA: I thought that was Gabriel...

Lamentations: Gabriel retired.

OA: Retired? How do you-?

Lamentations: No more questions. Come.

''The duo disappears and reappears in a long hallway. The hall is white, with golden designs patterned against the walls. The doors are also golden, each is numbered. ''

Lamentations: Here we are. The Personnal Heaven Hallway.

OA: Personnal Heaven?

Lamentations: Yes. Every saved soul gets their own personnal Heaven...It's basically your own personnal Paradise. Anything you could ever want appears in the room.

''The two stallions walk down the hall for a few minutes. Lamentations eventually stops in front of a golden door and quickly checks his clipboard.''

OA: Where's Dark Ruby.

Lamentations: You'll see her soon enough. Ah, this is the room. Room number 42,424,242. ''Lamentations pushes open the door. ''Go in and have a look.

''Acolyte looks through the door and instantly lets out a gasp of surprise. Inside is a massive room filled to the brim with tools and materials. A bookshelf is mounted on the back wall, all of Shakespeare's work and many other pieces of literature are proudly displayed. It's basically Acolyte's paradise.''

OA: Oh my God...it's beautiful...

A single tear rolls down his cheek.

Lamentations: Well, have a nice afterlife. Oh! And one more thing! We may have to contact you in case of unexplainable dark magic. We understand that you do not wish to go back to the surface, but in case we need an expert...

OA: Yes, yes. Fine. Can I go in?

''Lamentations nods. Acolyte walks in and closes the door behind him. He looks around a little, but is soon startled by the other door in the room opening behind him. He turns and sees Dark Ruby, standing in the doorway, wearing lingerie, smiling at Acolyte. She gives him a coy smile and a wink.''

OA: Oh yeah...I'm going to like it here....