“The old Death thought it was funny. But now there's one hard, fast rule in this Universe: what lives, dies. So the next time you or your brother bite it, well, you're not going to Heaven or Hell. One of us—and, Lord, I hope it's me—we're gonna make a mistake and toss you out into the Empty. And nothing comes back from that.”
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