Allow me to tell you a story that happened to me (and still is)...

Once upon a time, there was a Dark Elf named Calvyr Auvryana. He was questing in Cyrodiil when he was tasked with entering the land of the dead (Vahtacen) and retrieving a valuable object. He wasn't as strong as most in the area, so once he obtained the valuable object, he attempted to flee. However, in doing so a large group of enemies flocked to him and just as he attempted to leave the place of the dead, was knocked outside of the realm he once knew. Enemies kept attacking from the other side however, and he was defeated. Curious about this strange new land he entered (out of bounds), he hopped on his spirit bear (mount) and started riding around the area.

The place felt like a realm of oblivion as he explored it, the sky was dark, and the land was surrounded by mountains. He saw through walls and watched the dead go about their business. Eventually, he saw a great wall of light and entered it. He was now floating around the clouds with a stream of mystic liquid behind him. However, each time he left the mystic liquid, he started falling rapidly and passed out (got kicked due to rapid messaging or some such), when he regained consciousness (logged back in) he was once more on the mystic stream. He tried calling out for help (Help -> Get Me Unstuck), but he only passed out and woke up to the same circumstances over and over AND OVER again.

The Dark Elf thought he had reached heaven, but little did he know he had plunged into hell.