In The Game
"All that lives, lives forever. Only the shell, the perishable passes away. The spirit is without end. Eternal. Deathless."
Some days, Alphonse would feel as if he wasn't really alive, and the thing he called his 'life' was just an endless dream that would go on for all eternity. But then again, he would think, just because his body was only a cold, metal suit of armour, didn't mean that he was dead.
His body might've been lost within the depths of the gate, but his soul would live on.
A soul could not dissapear. It was eternal. Immortal.
A/N: It's 1 AM in the morning, and I just HAD to write this. Sorry if it doesn't make sense :3 my brain is currently dead.