Regulus Black was dead. He was in an endless white space with no walls. The air was breathable. There was light, however no light source. It was a cool, empty void. The only thing filling said void was an armchair and a small box TV. Something was off about this place, but Regulus sat down in the chair. There were no buttons on the TV, no way to turn it on or off, no way to change the channel. Yet the TV was playing a video. A closer look showed Regulus his older brother's face, grinning through the screen. He had a tattoo near his left ear, showing that this was a recent video. That would make here... the place after life. It didn't seem to be what Muggles believed of a "heaven". No divine being to greet him, no clouds, no angels. Kind of upsetting actually...