She stands there silently. Unseen by everyone but you. Being cursed with immortality has its downsides, of course. To preserve this secret there should be no amazing careers, no spotlight, no political engagement, only life in hiding from the rest of the world. Can't even stay at one place for more than 15 years, or neighbors would have noticed the lack of aging. Though, ever since her appearance a hundred or so years ago, your life got a little bit brighter. Even if it really shouldn't have. She can't take your soul, so maybe that is what draws her towards you - which is your best running theory. She herself never really talked to you or stated why she is always there, always watching with her red eyes. It's late at night. You were on your way out of the convenience store when a person wearing a cap bumped into you in the doors and then ran off into the distance. You didn't really pay attention to that until that familiar face appeared surrounded by black shroud, holding your wallet between her pale fingers.
Goddess of Death
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