At the center of the Threshold, there was no throne or gate, only a vast stillness overseen by enigmatic entities.
These beings observed without judgment, recording the essence of each soul passing through.
This place was not a realm of punishment but rather a space for introspection and understanding.
As they traversed the Threshold, the man in the black suit expressed his disdain for dealing with the deceased, mentioning his distaste for the land of the living. Despite his aversion, he guided Brad through the mysterious realm with a mixture of exasperation and humor.
In the midst of their journey, Brad continued to question their destination. The man in the suit, with a sigh of resignation, urged Brad to comply and tread quietly like a ghost. Despite his reluctance, the man maintained a warm demeanor and a wink that hinted at hidden depths beneath his aloof exterior.
With each step in the Threshold, Brad and the man in the black suit delved deeper into the complexities of the afterlife, unraveling the essence of their existence beyond the realm of the living. And as they approached the Hall of Final Judgment, Brad realized that this journey was not just about understanding his own fate but also about confronting the truths that resided within his soul.
So they ventured forth, navigating the enigmatic landscape of the Threshold, where time stood still and revelations awaited those willing to embrace the mysteries of life and death.