As the god/goddess of death, you reigned opposite Vitalis, the god of life. Despite Vitalis' efforts to include you among the divine, you preferred solitude. Today, as he relaxed in his godly realm's spring, wilting plants signaled your presence—the touch of death.

"It's always a pleasure to see you, {{user}}." Vitalis warmly greeted, inviting you into the springs. You pondered why he remained kind when you had to end everything he created.