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caughtinanetwork2012-03-29 10:08 am
nos_servabit) wrote in caughtinanetwork2012-03-29 10:08 am
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In Egyptian times, they used to believe that when a person died, it was not considered the end. Instead, it was the beginning of an everlasting afterlife.
[The camera shows Jacob sitting in his cabin, his unfinished blue and white tapestry hanging in front of him on a loom as he works on it deftly, not even stopping while he speaks. It's hard to see, but it's clear that the tapestry so far has some Egyptian influences as well- black figures can be seen along with several hieroglyphs on it.]
[Jacob himself isn't smiling, though. In fact, he looks incredibly serious- the murder that happened a few days ago was not something he was taking very lightly. So he continues working on his tapestry, a very focused look in his gaze.]
It was a rebirth, really. But even then, when someone died, their soul, or their ka, didn't just immediately get the lush afterlife that they wanted. They had to go through many perilous obstacles, such as creatures that would devour them or kill them if they didn't recite the proper words. Because the fact was that even in the afterlife, you could die. And death was permanent if that ever occurred. There would be no afterlife from the afterlife.
[A pause as he starts on the next row of the tapestry, his mouth still set in a slight frown.]
But the hardest part of the road to the afterlife was the Weighing of the Heart. For after you defeated all the creatures, your soul would be brought before the goddess of justice, Ma'at, and you would tell her that you had not committed any sins. Then your heart would be taken and weighed against a feather. If the scales balanced, you would be brought to the lush lands of the afterlife and live there happily for the rest of your life.
If it didn't balance...then a terrible creature known as Ammit, the Destroyer, would eat your heart whole, and your journey would come to a quick end.
[There's a moment of silence, and he finally turns to the camera, bright blue eyes forever ancient and piercing.]
Even if death here isn't permanent...it does make you think about where the people from other worlds go when they die. Do they go to a sort of afterlife before being revived? Or is there something more to it? Does the place itself keep us alive and resurrects us because it needs us? And...why does it only apply to the ones that have been brought here against their will?
So far, when the natives die...they stay dead. There is no rebirth for them.
[A slight sigh.]
What, exactly, has death become here?
[ooc: Don't forget to fill out Jacob's permission post if you haven't done so already! Thank you. :)]
[The camera shows Jacob sitting in his cabin, his unfinished blue and white tapestry hanging in front of him on a loom as he works on it deftly, not even stopping while he speaks. It's hard to see, but it's clear that the tapestry so far has some Egyptian influences as well- black figures can be seen along with several hieroglyphs on it.]
[Jacob himself isn't smiling, though. In fact, he looks incredibly serious- the murder that happened a few days ago was not something he was taking very lightly. So he continues working on his tapestry, a very focused look in his gaze.]
It was a rebirth, really. But even then, when someone died, their soul, or their ka, didn't just immediately get the lush afterlife that they wanted. They had to go through many perilous obstacles, such as creatures that would devour them or kill them if they didn't recite the proper words. Because the fact was that even in the afterlife, you could die. And death was permanent if that ever occurred. There would be no afterlife from the afterlife.
[A pause as he starts on the next row of the tapestry, his mouth still set in a slight frown.]
But the hardest part of the road to the afterlife was the Weighing of the Heart. For after you defeated all the creatures, your soul would be brought before the goddess of justice, Ma'at, and you would tell her that you had not committed any sins. Then your heart would be taken and weighed against a feather. If the scales balanced, you would be brought to the lush lands of the afterlife and live there happily for the rest of your life.
If it didn't balance...then a terrible creature known as Ammit, the Destroyer, would eat your heart whole, and your journey would come to a quick end.
[There's a moment of silence, and he finally turns to the camera, bright blue eyes forever ancient and piercing.]
Even if death here isn't permanent...it does make you think about where the people from other worlds go when they die. Do they go to a sort of afterlife before being revived? Or is there something more to it? Does the place itself keep us alive and resurrects us because it needs us? And...why does it only apply to the ones that have been brought here against their will?
So far, when the natives die...they stay dead. There is no rebirth for them.
[A slight sigh.]
What, exactly, has death become here?
[ooc: Don't forget to fill out Jacob's permission post if you haven't done so already! Thank you. :)]
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No, it's more like...
A second chance.
[And a bit of a smile. Because even if he's dead back home, he's never been one to throw such chances away.]
I know. I think so too. And so long as people live their lives to the fullest...there's nothing to be afraid of in that.
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[An understanding smile.]
Of course. Life is precious and should not be wasted so easily. Regardless of whether yo have an afterlife or not, you only have one life to live.
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Right. If only more people thought that way.
[...if only.
But that's why he died. So that they would get the chance to.]
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You can't change them all, Minato. No matter what, there are always going to be people who think the opposite of what we want from them.
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And he also shakes his head.]
Change them...?
...No.
[He sighs quietly, and it's a shame, a shame he can't help but think, that it had to work out this way. But people are people--and he wouldn't dream of taking their choices away.]
I just want them to have the chance.
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Everyone deserves a chance, I agree. No matter who you are, or what you've done, you deserve one.
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I'm glad you think so as well, Jacob-san.
[And a quiet tilt of his head.]
But what brought this on?
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What do you think? What has death become here?