——
Once you've crossed the line that separates life from death—
There's no turning back.
All is left up to fate- or luck- to decide.
And you better pray that they're both on your side.
Hope for heaven
And you may end up in hell.
Hope for Hell—
And some may just call you mad.
A place where all control is lost,
And suffering continues.
There are no angels to guide you through the ruin and despair of hell.
There are no options. There is no way out—
no matter how hard you beg the reaper.
The keeper of death.
The keeper of souls.
All it takes is a smile around the corner that lures the naive mind.
Death is deceptive, according to the legends. He will do whatever it takes to reap the souls of both the innocent, and the tortured.
That's the difference between life and death.
You can escape life—
But not death.
"Watch your back for the one who bears a permanent smile, Frisk." She whispered.
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You can't escape Death <Frans>
FantasyThe Gods live among themselves in a separate realm from the land of the mortals. Keeping the balance maintained was their only job, as the hierarchy of power, though few knew who they actually were. With the disappearance of Life, a great power vacu...
