Act I.Dare to Hope (A ROTG/GOC Fanfiction)

.Epilogue I.

"Tell me,Tsar,am I worth your time?"

Death,or simply what any other sprite would call her 'tedious',or simply what she wanted to be called;Ernaline would asked that question every night.Clinging onto the sliver locket that shone in the moonlight,she closed her eyes,forcing the thoughts of multiple pleading to let them out of the Land of the Dead,or letting them to have one more day with their families,et cetera to exit her mind.It pained her,but she didn't phased in her life when listening to this.The Moon gave her no response.

Instead of calling the former Lunanoff prince 'Manny',she liked to call him Tsar which was enough to remind her of the life she once have.She was older than the prince herself but refer to him as if he was older.Sighing,she opened the locket to recognize the man,once a great general and hero inside with his daughter,as much as it pained her heart,she continued to look at it to remind her;there is a job for her to do,keep going on.She was the Carrier of Death,Leader of The Council of Evil.The title that was given to it really was just a mocking reminder from other sprites that they were 'evil'.

She was often seen at hospitals coming to comfort children of their pain and sometimes even taking away it...Before she was Death,she had a life;before it was taken away.The current Death had been defeated by Pitch Black and she died the nearest to their problem.She still believe that there's a part of Kozmotis thats in Pitch's cold heart,she would talk to him...even comfort him after he had been defeated oh so many times.

Ernaline was heartbroken when her childhood friend,Kozmotis needed to find the Dream Pirates.And when the Dream Pirates tricked him,Lady Pitchiner jumped out of the windows,hugging a doll tricking the pirates to think that it was her daughter while Ernaline was stabbed violently and became Death afterwards.For Emily,she snuck out that night and watched from afar,being taken on her sailboat with a school of starfish.And when Kozmotis came back,believing that his childhood friend,wife and child was dead,captured every evil thing and volunteered to guard the prison.It was too late,Kozmotis couldn't see Ernaline or hear her.And when he became Pitch Black,his memories were gone..along with his life.She didn't chose this job,it chose her.

She was Death,an unwanted sprite.

Misunderstood by many.

Written on Saturday,7 of April 2018
Word count:430 (not counting this)