They took my body to the emergency room. I was there but at the same time I wasn't, I was on my way in the ambulance while I stood alone one the sidewalk. I look at myself arriving at the hospital I could hear the doctors and the paramedics speaking, "He lost a lot of blood it be a wonder if he makes.. he doesn't have much time we must get him stabilized". At that moment I knew I wouldn't make it. I tried to figure out what I did wrong and why'd this happened to me. A man dressed in a black suit looked at me. He appeared to carry a sword in which had seemed to have disappeared of sight.
He said, "..... because you were never supposed to die".
Who are you.
"Who I am ..... I go by many names such as Malach HaMavet, Giltinė, and one I particularly like Azrael. I also go by many forms for instance I could take yours but personality I like this one." The man grinned and laughed his skin deteriorated and he was no longer clothed he'd become nothing more than bone. As i stood there he regained an old wore out black coat and hood and in his right held a scythe, " My name is death and I've existed in many forms for many years, they think I can't manipulate fate well they were wrong.
Although I must say my intention were not to kill you but I guess you'll have to do."
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Alive in Death
Paranormal15 year old nobody Kris Maynard was like everyone else alive, until the day he died when walking home from school.To be honest he thought he wouldn't even be noticed, but after seeing the impact his death had he no longer wanted to be dead. Along...
