You are the God of Death, You spotted Theodore. Theodore was sitting at a waterfall, his white angelic hair flowing through the wind.. He knew the God of Death flirted with him and teased around but Theodore, the God of Life never took it seriously.. Theodore put his hand in the water and felt it. His round freckled face filled with a soft smile. He could feel things.. Even if he was blind. His angelic white wings fluttered behind him as he felt the water from the waterfall.