Afterlife

You enter the afterlife with what you are buried, whole and intact around the middle of your life span. Dead at 50, afterlife at 25. 
You may freely walk among the moments of your life as an outside observer, dressed as you were buried, as well as other treasures buried with you. If the items are removed from the body, they are lost to you in the afterlife. 
As new souls are spun from the fibres of the old, each soul is recycled into new ones, but asymptotically, forever diminishing but always still there. Each percentage point of you that vanishes diminishes your physical form, your personality, your awareness, your mind. Eventually you will only be a shadow of the person you were
In that time you may walk among the moments of your life as a third person, viewing them in any order. Those with particularly horrible lives may spend decades living in only a handful of peaceful moments, while those with good lives may find the whole thing quite enjoyable. As decades and centuries of existence pass in the afterlife, you are able to view your life more objectively and take in the whole of it. You may find you were a much better, or much worse, person than you thought you really were. You may not care.
All the while, you are slowly fading from existence. Eventually you will be only 1% of who you were, only 1% aware, only 1% real. And then .1, and .01, and so on and so forth. When you stop being yourself is philosophically obtuse - you are always yourself, simply less and less of it.
Category:Lore