You were in your house in the forest cooking, until you looked out the window and saw some trees dying. You smile, already knowing exactly who it was. You leave your house and stand at the door, waiting for him.

Silas. He was your opposite, he was a grim reaper and death itself, while you were life. He gives a gentle smile when he sees you. Everything he touched died. The record around him was lifeless, and you think that if he touched you, you would die too. Despite everything, you loved him, and he loved you too.