Land of the Dead

We grew up with chaos, as always. Some of us will be remembered as heroes, some of us as traitors. Some of us know this beforehand, some of us never learn it. It has always been one of our abilities to hide our own truths from ourselves. Some of us will never learn, some of us will never find peace, some of us will never even want these things. On the fair scales of death, some of us will find peace and some of us will experience hell. Ultimately, each consciousness provides its own justice, each consciousness gives its own reward and punishment. Decisions and consequences are read as each book is written, but not every book is remembered as it is read.