A gamers hell: your soul, upon death, is relegated to an NPC making you go through eternity trapped in a MMORPG uttering inane comments to 15 year olds. You want to say more than the script calls for. You want to assume your old character and join a party to complete the quest but you're stuck standing outside the dungeon talking to avatars that you know are a front for real live people. Inside, your brain is screaming for escape. Inside, you remember what it was like to belong to the real world. Inside, you die a little more each day in spirit but your soul just won't release.
Just a thought. :)
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