Rosalina finally kicked the bucket and left the realm of the living. The hell was not like she expected. Hell was nothing like she expected, the horror of it, the unending pain and the suffering. It was just perfect, in a bad way unfortunatly. She was in an endless space with no end, no light or nothing around. She flew around, she passed the speed of light scoured around with speed close to the light speed. Her sins over the multiverse earnt her an endless stay there. Every second she spent there, her sins were getting worse and worse. With no hope to escape she slowly and surely lost her sanity.
Years maybe millenias passed for her. Eventually Death itself has became a voice in her head. "Rosalina, Rosalina. I told you, you will finally come to my mercy. You've tried to run from it, delay it, but it was futile. I arrive to claim your soul, like everyone else's..."
The silent and empty void now filled with Death's endless evil laughter. Rosalina thought he would stop and say something else... but she was wrong. All she heard was the same speech over and over with Death's laughter behind it. At that point she've forgot how many years have passed with this punishment. Even though she heard it over and over it was more painful every time. Even if it took a while...
