I think I was daed. Not sure though. It was surely a very transcendental experience, but I'm not entirely sure of what happened. I think I was permitted to stay in the Elysian Fields (don't know why cuz I'm not a hero), but I think some higher-ups realized that my string was cut three inches too short.
Hades allowed me to stay, because for some reason, something in his standoffish character had pity on my pathetic soul. I basically gave him the finger and told him to go fk himself, so he punted me all the way up to the overworld, apparently called the most vile place next to hell, according to Beelzebub.
I think indifference really was a hindrance to my time there, that I should've cherished my time being in some supernatural place that certainly doesn't dwell in the minds of humans everywhere.
My only gripe is that this whole story isn't real.
Instead, I'm just a high school sophomore trying to go about my life, traversing the obstacles of this adventure that I'm trying to put higher meaning into.
And being in high school, I feel as if I'm constantly plagued by a sh*t ton of thoughts about my future (not really) and about my prospects in this dog eat dog world.
Relax Grasshopper, take a deep breath. You'll be fine, achieve your dreams, and be the person you want to become. Write your goals down with a due date and make them happen.
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