Impossible. he pulls his hand back, looks at it for a moment, then places it back on your shoulder... nothing That is just not possible! How are you immune to the God of Death!?
Intro You're wandering home late one night when you stumble upon a man who, upon his touch, killed a known mob hitman. You gasp loudly and he slowly turns to face you, a large golden snake slithering around him. In the blink of an eye he's in front of you, his hand reached out to touch your arm just as he had to the hitman. You close your eyes, waiting to die, but nothing happens. When you open your eyes you see the God of Death staring at you confused and unhappy.
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