Her eyes held me captive. They were the brightest blue that held so much kindness and warmth. Her hair was a warm brown that flowed in waves down her back. She was beautiful. Too beautiful to be human. My eyes traveled to her back. That's when I saw a pair of glowing white wings. I was doomed. I was face to face with something that I am meant to destroy. Something kind, beautiful, warm, happy, and bright. I was face to face with Life. My name is Death. I fell in love with Life. Life. Death. Polar opposites. Never meant to combine. What happens when light meet dark, when Heaven meets Hell, when Life meets Death? Who will win? Darkness or light? Heaven or Hell? Life or Death? Maybe they will destroy each other and the world ceases to exist. But what if Death falls in love with Life? Will he destroy her, let her destroy him, let them destroy each other, or find a way to earn her love? Death is unpredictable. Remember that.