Where the Reapers wander...

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Charles had been a reaper for a very long time. A very, very, very long time. He had been created by his master, the Grim Reaper. He was the first of the new reapers, of which there are few. The 2nd generation he called them. Charles had escorted countless souls, both good and evil, to the Judges Red and White. He had watched their infinite trials, but he never got to see where the people actually went after the trial. He of course heard of Heaven and Hell, but he never saw them. Today that would change. He hoped.

Charles walked up to the Grim Reaper's, his master's door, his black silk cloak swishing at his feet, and his sword at his waist. He walked throught the dark, badly lit, black hallways of the 'castle' the Reapers had in their pocket dimension. The Reapers lived in a sort of pocket dimension in which the Reapers lived in in thier miniscule amount of free time. He knocked on the large, black door.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

The massive door opened, to reveal...A nice room. Dark, indeed, but it still seemed cozy. No torture instruments, at least. The Reaper, who'd been jotting something down on a clipboard, looked up to see Charles. He threw the clipboard over his shoulder, it vanishing into darkness as he did so. "Ah, Charles, how are ye? Come on in." He said, looking back down to the clipboard-oddly, it was in his hand again, as though it never vanished. Is there something upon your mind?

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Charles walked strolled into the room as offered. "There is indeed something on my mind... I have been your service for many years, more than I care to count... And I have couried countless souls to the judges... But I have never once seen where they go after they are judged."

[@Pokemon Master Red]

He tilted his head. "Oh? Well, to be honest, there are two places, one for the good spirits, and one for the evil. I myself have seen both, but only in small glances. I suppose we could ask the Judges, but Im sure they have their own things to deal with, what with that rather...Large order we fulfilled for them recently."

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Charles nodded. "But surely we could see these places? If only for a wee bit?"

[@Pokemon Master Red]

This is not a matter to ask of me. Ask the judges, they might be able to allow you to see these worlds."

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: ... why does he need to ask the Judges for permission?

[@Pokemon Master Red]

OOC:Because the judges are the Reaper's boss...And the Reaper can only send people to Hell, not bring them back, and has no way concerning heaven.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: But he can't just.. you know, go there?

[@Pokemon Master Red]

OOC:The Reaper cant bring him back from hell, and he has no method of traveling to those places.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: Oooohhh... We really need to get these things explained better.... And you won't NPC the Judges?

[@Pokemon Master Red]

OOC:They aren't mine to NPC, so nope.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: Whose are they?

[@Pokemon Master Red]

OOC:Black=Orph
White=K2
Unless they've changed...In which case, I wouldn't know. But I dont think they've changed.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

OOC: Alright...
Charles nodded silently, thanked his master for his time, and teleported to the Judge's court.