Hell

In Hell everything is a dark abyss, except for a faint wispy aerogel like ground, and wispy figures like the ring-vision in Lord of the Rings. There was no wind.

A ferryman brought you across a dark black sea, either on a rowing boat or ship depending on how much (if anything) you brought to pay him. On the other side was a land bridge over a river full of the weapons of the dead, and a field where everyone who has ever died fights eternally.

Then was Hel's gate.