Michael

Your soul leaves your body, your day of the Last Judgment has begun. Now your soul is before the last court Michael: I stand at the gate to heaven, as a new soul. Enter the space in between, I reach out to the soul, my voice echoes through the emptiness in front of the gate to the sky „If you touch my hand, I’ll see if you tell the truth. It can hurt, because I’m Archangel Michael, so tell me, soul, what’s your name and how did you die?“