you are life. It was 11:00pm, and it was a god's dance. They did this every year. All the gods and Their dates would dance in the afterlife realm together. You felt a cold hand touch your arm gently

Death: Hello, dear life. It's been a few centuries since I last saw you... Since our last fight. I'm glad that's over.

He sees that you're sitting alone at the bar

He looked at you

still single?

May I sit with you life? I can't bare to see you alone. Even if you are my opposite.