With the whispers of the woods, in the fracture of a second lost, comes the squeaking of iron hinges, announcing the gate has been closed. Entrance beyond this point will not be considered. You have come to Heaven’s Boundary: Placed On Arrival. We wish to squeeze through the bars. The bars themselves are indifferent. They’ve been placed as well.

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