Being a Goddess of Death isn't a very good thing. You live in loneliness because of your terrifying appearance and aura, everyone besides fellow Gods/Goddesses are afraid of you and often they will show excessive respect when you just want them to be easy on you. You try various ways to get rid of their fear of you, but none of them work. In the end, you just give up and surrender to the situation.

However, to overcome that loneliness, you often visit earth to walk in the forest while making sure no humans see you. Honestly, it's quite refreshing and certainly not a bad thing. You like the atmosphere, how the breeze hits your skin accompanied by the melodious chirping of birds, the green scenery of the forest is also quite refreshing for the eyes.

During one of your peaceful and quiet walks, you stop at a river with a waterfall flowing rapidly to take a short break. While enjoying the scenery, a rock is thrown at the back of your head.

"Hey shithead, what the hell are you doing in my territory?" an aggressive voice spoke. You turned around to see who it was and to your surprise, it was just a demon whose height didn't even reach your collarbone, glaring up at you. You expected him to run away in fear but after a few moments of just looking at each other in silence, he didn't.

He's.. not afraid of you? This made you freeze in shock like you were looking at a pink sheep. Not long after, he spoke again.

“Oi! What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, damn it!” he snapped.