When Tod sacrificed himself to save his best friend during a mountain climbing expedition he expecting to wake up in hell, or in oblivion. But he instead finds himself in a magical world with tiny horses that barely go past his knees. Will he ever come to terms with his loss and move on with his new life? Or will he sink into his own depression. (This is my first story so I ask for some mild criticism so I can right better stories is the future)

ps - Know that I know this isn't that great a story compared to others so sorry if you don't like it