"What do you believe comes after death?"
Levi hated this question with every fiber of his being. It is one of the most asked questions on the Survey Corps. He has four hundred variations of it. He will hear four thousand more before the date of his eventual and probably painful demise. Levi sighed like answering was the greatest chore he had ever been given in his long thirty-three years.
❝ I don’t have answer. There has been a lot of speculation, mostly by shitty glasses, about what it is that happens to us but they haven’t come up with anything solid yet. ❞
Levi sighed again, there was another to this question. His actual beliefs, more than a bit heavily influenced by Kenny and his mother’s attempts to keep their dying traditions alive just little bit. There was no actual hell in Judaism, at the end of your life all sins no matter what they are or how they came to be are forgiven. He found it oddly comforting.
