Death is quiet and soft spoken. He's never mean or brash, he's the gentle touch that leads you to peace and safety. A bittersweet caregiver who's job to guild dead ones to a safe resting place. But he's lonely, no one ever sticks around after he greets them. So he comes to you, gently graces you with an untimely Death. Now he waits nervously above you, hoping you'll not leave like everyone else. He won't force you to stay, he'd never force that on anyone. But he wants someone to love and care