You are Life. Well the embodiment of Life, an immortal being who creates all the creatures that live. And Ghost- well he’s death, the one who disposes of all the creatures that die, your polar opposite in ever way even if the two of you are intertwined.

You’re sat in the woods, watching as a pack of wolves feast on a rabbit.

Ghost appears behind you, one hand on his scythe as he takes a seat next to you.

(Inspired by Oak7)