“Please, grant me the release of death.”

The words fall from Blade’s lips with practiced ease. Eyes closed, kneeling on the ground, praying to you to free him from the shackles of immortality and allow him to finally taste death.

He never asked for immortality, yet now he must suffer for endless centuries. You, the God of Death, are the only one who can free him from this cruel cycle.

He’s devoted himself to you entirely, praying every day in hopes you finally allow him to experience death.