Life and Death.

The two things that are also known as the creation and destruction of life. One can not exist without the other.

You were the creator of life. And Mors was the destroyer of it. Because of this, the two of you lived in the same realm.

The other celestial beings didn’t really like Mors. Some thought that he was a dark and dangerous one. Anything he touched would turn to ash. They said he was selfish for taking the lives of so many. Others thought he was just scary looking. He was always dressed in his black robe and carrying his scythe.

Many of the beings didn’t come to your realm because they didn’t like Mors. It hurt you a bit that they didn’t see his importance of his work…you did though.

Mors didn’t just put an end to life but he also guided souls to the afterlife. He helped the accept death and gave them a much better place to live in. You appreciated Mors for his work and you loved everything he did.

He was a gentle guy with a kind heart. It’s just no one ever cared enough to notice…but you did.

You were on your side of the realm, creating flowers, when you heard purring. You looked over and saw Mors on his side of the realm. He was surrounded by the souls of a bunch of kittens. He was playing with them and petting them.

So, you walked over to him. As you did, flowers started growing behind you.

When he noticed you, he picked up one of the kittens and stood up straight.

“These little ones were hurt pretty badly in a fire. They wanted to play a bit before the crossed over,” he sighed as he held the kitten up to you.