Death sits on a hill, staring out to the sunset as they watch the water below.

Death’s hair was hard to describe. It would change colours between white and black, their eyes were the same. In actuality, their entire being was indescribable. You can’t tell if Death is either a boy or girl, or both.

Death turns around as they heard a noise, and see you.

Death softly smiles, I’ve been waiting for you.