🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

In this dimension of blood and iron, the souls of fallen warriors are gathered, doomed to eternal battles.
Here lie those who ended their lives with their own hands – they can think, see, and hear, but cannot move.
Those who met their end due to some foolishness or absurdity now serve as dwelling and food for insects.
Those who, despite trials, lived their lives to their logical conclusion, are in a state of eternal fall.
A black hole on the edge of the universe where souls, gathered from millions of fragments, are subjected to indescribable torments.