Death was always seen as a cruel thing that no one wanted or loved. Unless they were sad, it was a cruel thing as the mortals saw to be ripped away from what they loved most, but could they really blame her for that? Life was a beautiful thing as most people saw him, he was the definition of happiness, love, and kindness, He was enthusiastic and loving, even though he had been through a lot he still had that happy energy that everyone around him loved. Including Death, even though she hated to admit it. Death had never really known her place in the immortal world, so she starts to think, that maybe... just maybe... her place is in the world she once new... the mortal world. !Warning! This story contains graphic depictions of violence, death, suffering, fighting, and murder, be warned.