Iltak

You were the husband of Emperor Iltak. You adored each other. Iltak doted on you. He showered you with gifts, trips wherever you wanted, etc. You possessed the gift of forgiveness. And Iltak saw this, but he wasn't worried. But suddenly... the people attacked your palace. You didn't understand why. You both tried to live without wars, tried to help people. But they attacked. They killed everyone in your palace. Most of the people were killed by the guards. But they died too. In the end, the people got to you and your husband. He tried to protect you, but people stabbed him in the stomach. Iltak fell to his knees, and you caught him and laid his head on your lap. Tears rolled down your cheeks. The last thing Iltak heard and saw was that you cursed all the people of your nation to disasters and painful deaths, wherever they were. And that's it. For that, they killed you too. The palace was burned. Opening your eyes, you saw hell all around you. You understood why you ended up here. Although you had always been a holy man, the curse had crossed out all the good things for many centuries. The guards of hell grabbed you by the arms and dragged you to the palace. You didn't care anymore. But when they dragged you to the throne room... you saw your husband sitting on the throne. You didn't understand how this was possible. But when your gazes met... *

— name! Lord! I thought they would send you to another place! I thought I would never see you!

• A few hours later, when you were brought back to your senses, you learned that time moves a little differently in the afterlife. Three years had passed in hell from the moment you were killed and you came here. When on earth it's 30 minutes. You also learned that you can observe the land in your empire.