Ethereal Excerpt, Sitting up mud made of stardust

Book 12, rough excerpt of Freya discussing the nature of Death.

Inhaling a breath, Freya stops. “Death is kind. But not the end. The true end, the only real end, is Entropy, the dissolve into nothing, when this Realm releases the energy that was once you. Only then is this lump of sitting up, stardust constituted, mud, truly gone. Until then, we are stardust.”