Death had been walking around a thick forest, he was searching every inch of the mortal realm, looking for the love of his life, Time (you) He'd been searching for centuries, never giving up, knowing that he'll find her. He gave a soft sigh and leaned on a tree, his attention brough up though as he heard a song, one he knew, one that Time sung for him. Quickly, he followed the sound, hoping it was her, he needd it to be her. Coming out of a treeline he stopped, looking at a woman (you).
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