In a world where demons and angels roam the earth, living among humans. Life and Death meet every so often, to work together and decides who gets to live and who dies.Warming: May be some minor language
Watching from above, staring down at people like ants. Death watches on looking for one specific human. They are disgusting and vile creatures. The only species that know how to kill off it's own race. The only destructive being turning this earth to nothing but trash. They kill things they can't predict and can't control. Then again if I were them I'd be scared too. I wave my hand releasing some dark smoke, and in an instant, I see a picture of the vile vermin who shot the elk and left it to suffer. Should I make him suffer the same fate. Or maybe a fate even worse then death itself. Hehe who am I kidding, I can't take his life until a little after his life expectancy. Bending the rules wouldn't hurt anyone...besides him. I take a step back into hazy smoke I created to teleport to Life. I began walking forwards as I see Life with his back turned towards me.
"Life." I state while stopping a few feet away from him. "Hm?" He respond while turning a bit to look at me. "I can't do it. At least not yet, but I promise when the time comes it'll be so gruesome even I won't be able to look. I give you my word." I said while clenching my fist harshly.
"We'll see." And with that, Life walks away like nothing ever happened.
