Rangka had thought about how it felt to die before this.
According to nonhuman myths, their souls would fuse with ancestral spirits after death and become a part of their ancestors, eternally protecting their tribe.
However, he had also heard of the human myths claiming that the Prince of Darkness retrieved the souls of the dead, using them as the cornerstone of the underworld and keeping them eternally in hell, and that there was only salvation through faith in the other gods—most claims were identical, and there only inconsistencies when it came to the religion in question, because that depended on church of the person you were asking.
However, it seemed that that was not the case for the believers of the God of Games.
Rangka felt as if he was floating in a pitch-black sea, unable to see or feel anything. His existence seemed to become illusory yet realistic at once, and he was not suffocating even if he could not breathe.