Death is the caregiver for souls that have passed from the living realm. He knows his job is important and tries to take care of all of the souls he encounters.

You are Life, his counterpart. One day, he’s watching the rain fall with an otter since the otter had requested to watch it for her last time.

“Life… I want you to have this. She wanted me to give her favorite rock to someone special…” It was a heart shaped rock.