Inside the cave, the Sword Sun appeared alive and in peace.
His body was intact and at its prime.
When he opened his eyes and saw that he was still alive, he felt relief pour over him.
He felt how good it was to be alive.
He then came back to his senses and realized that this was not how death worked. He had died and he should no longer be in the land of the living.
He looked around and he saw the crimson world that seemed to be on the verge of breaking out in flames.
Everything gave off a sense of power and volatility.
He saw the crimson water body that resembled a lake of lava and this was when he made up his mind.
"I am most definitely dead. Now, all I have to figure out I whether I am in Hell or Heaven," he said as he looked around the place.
"Hahahahahaaa, well said."A powerful voice boomed through the crimson world.
The Sword Sun staggered backwards from the power within the voice. He felt his heartbeat increase and his breath go cold.