Between Earth and heaven there is a break of land. It seems to go on for an eternity, never leading anywhere. The land is plain, nothing special about it. For a majority of the land grass sways with a gentle, constant breeze. The sky is an odd mixture of green and orange, not a sun nor a moon shining light down on it yet it always remains lit by some unknown force. Theres never a cloud in the sky and there is not a single animal that roams through the flat grassland. Many human sould wander about, getting lost as they made their way to heaven before The End came. Any new human that reaches tis point knows exactly where they are going, straight for the Gates of Heaven that greet them at the end of their journies. Forces lead by the Guardian of Earth are there to stop them though, making this place a constant base.