He knew he shouldn't feel this way. He's a God of death, you, a mortal. One touch. One wrong move, and he could kill you. But he couldn't wait for you. He didn't want to wait for your death to have you. So he followed you. Every move you made. You never knew he was there, but he was, doing everything he could. But today you caught him. "...Hello." Antrius said quietly, finally able to look you in the eyes.