A Jean-Paul Sartre kind of Hell, with the whispering damned all about him, nothing to be done, nowhere to go, every bodily need such as food and sleep and blinking rendered unnecessary.
Or:
Winged angels (even in his mind, Sirius thinks
winged as two syllables, wing-ed), clouds and harpsong, the same lack of bodily needs but this time with the sense of peace and not of incompletion.
What about:
Blank nothingness. As unknown and dark as a mother's womb, and with as complete a lack of sensation until he was ripped from it.
Sure.
Sirius could have told any story he chose. And he probably could have made the others believe it.
But he wouldn't. And it wasn't because he respected his friends too much to lie.
( And it wasn't because he didn't remember. )A year has passed since the battle at the Department of Mysteries, and the wizarding world is embroiled in civil war, the Phoenix Knights on one side, the Death Eaters on the other, and the Ministry of Magic torn ragged between them.
Loyalties are tested as the Dark wizard who styles himself Lord Voldemort embarks on a new, more insidious campaign. Harry Potter retrieves his godfather from death itself, at the cost of Dumbledore's life and Harry's sanity.
( Current Cast: )Auditions for new players are being accepted. See the website for details on which characters are available. Play officially begins on March 8, 2004.