To Judge Arbitrarily

(Please take note, there is no fighting in this story, even though it's a little bit long, and the setting is only and forever in one room. Thanks! Possibly a Co-Op.)

"GUILTY!! The Beyond for you!!" A glowing, white Secret slammed down an enormous golden gavel, one a size too large for his small stature. The slam of the mallet onto the resounding wood echoed throughout the empty courtroom. The reverberations bouncing off of vacant chairs and desolate corners. Pictures of Absolutes, Secrets, Primordial Ones, and even what could be assumed Gods hung upon the walls. Behind the pure white Secret hung a picture of itself, on both sides of this white Secret's picture was two other pictures, one of Death, the other of Luca. Above and slightly to the side were red drapes, which cascaded down, yet were left open to reval the magnificence of these three beings.

Adjacent to where the white Secret sat was a witness bench, and nearby another Secret, brown in color as well as donning glasses sat, typing away on an old fashioned typewriter. Across the witness bench was a jury box, though it was just as empty as the rest of the room. Two columns of five rows of benches were at the back, spread in half, making a walkway for the deceased to come through the door nearby to be judged; as well as there were two exits near the white Secret. The first exit was a golden door, sparkling in othewordl beauty; the other exit though was black, and was as simple as could be.

The white secret spoke once more, "What you have done during your life was... Horrid. To commit such atrocities such as... May you see the error of your ways in the Beyond." The whie Secret shook its head, as a man was on his knee begging for forgiveness, before the black door opened itself, sucking said man into its confines, and shutting with a slam.