Around everything is white and light, so calm and quiet, there are no extraneous thoughts. This peace is so inviting. The long-suffering cursed soul catcher soared high, bypassing the clouds, and flew smoothly towards the bright white light. Nothing was holding him down, everything that was before was already unimportant and long forgotten. All these ill-fated adventures and bullying, perhaps they never happened. All this seemed just a bad dream, which is forgotten without a trace with the onset of morning. And this feeling is wonderful.

And then a human figure appeared in the distance, illuminated by a soothing light. He spread his snow-white wings, and it became clear that...