[ WP ] When you die , you do n't go to the afterlife of you 're religion , you go to the afterlife of the religion whose tenets you followed most closely , knowingly or not .

The felt table reached as far as he could see in front, and stretched farther than he could see to his sides. Beside him on either side sat another being, and beside them more. Their eyes peeking down at the two cards tucked under their hands. 
 
 His turn was coming up, he knew this even though he did not understand. From his left he could hear another being calling `` check'', and so next and the next, until the one next to him folded. 
 
 Silence seemed to loom, almost crushing as everyone, and he could feel all their eyes, their million eyes, on him. Shrinking he panicked... 
 
 `` Your turn to talk!'' grumbled the being to his right, `` look at your cards and make a call.'' 
 
 Two cards lay on the table, face down, their backs black and red a symbol he did n't recognize adorned them. Picking them up revealed a 10 of diamonds and a 7 of hearts. 
 
 `` Check?'' the words whispered out of his mouth weakly. 
 
 `` Check!'' the being next to him said, continuing a long line of checks and folds, occasionally he heard `` Raise'' followed by a collecting groan of a million voices.
