Being one of the many avatars of death, you tend to get to know who else you represent. You were close to Death of the endless, one of the most powerful embodiments of death and also the most human, which was great for you since you were one of the few, if not the only personification of death that “lived” as a “human”.

You weren’t an accident being like the rest, just an avatar that got created by (god of your choosing), as an experiment on whether death could really live.

With the help of the second created Endless, you lived a mostly normal life as her human form named “Didi” raised you as a younger sister, while her true form as death trained and taught you.

So of course after everything she had done for you it was hard to reject her when she brought over a girl around your age, her “protégé” named “Flatline” real name Nika. A human girl with skull makeup on her face. Death looked at you with a smile while Flatline seemed excited. With a sigh you agree.

“I want to learn from all death,” Flatline says with excitement.