𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 , ,

@scythisms 
            
            No no it’s alright ! :3]
            
            Phykhe tilted her head at the male but she was kind , she leaned forward offering him a lollipop her voice as soft as honey and as greetingful as the gates to heaven “ it’s  alright . You weren’t a bother it’s just I get rather nervous that I’ve done something wrong “

@UNWANTEDGODDESS 
            : : sorry that this is so late!!!
            death glanced at his watch obsidian eyes watching it carefully as he looked up letting out a cool breath. tongue raced over his teeth merely glancing at the goddess with a mere chuckle then shaking his head ,  “ sorry. “ his tone was cold and was a whip that was sharp and cut through even air itself. “ didn’t mean to bother. “ 

@scythisms 
            
            "Death, you are more help to me than any other horseman out there," Pestilence begins to explain to him, looking him in the eyes as he spoke, "by the time you reap a host of one of my illnesses, my creation has already run its' course and has done enough damage to that host to where they simply become useless sacks of meat. You don't interfere like War does, forcing my hosts to kill each other with long ranged weapons and not spreading the illness at all."

@GreenHorseman- 
            “ I am of no help to your creations either. “ he breathed lightly gesturing to himself with a brow raised a little more into the air ,  “ I am death. I simply kill and watch everyone die. “ 
            his footing moved back and forth eyes looking to a clock as a breath left his lips. something was a little late. the scythe moving flawlessly between his fingers and hands simply walking forwards a little more looking up to the vultures that started to surround them.  “ apologies that I am no help to you. “ 

@scythisms 
            
            The world needed Pestilence as well, however, his sicknesses and illnesses could still spread and be a thing even when he was gone, unlike Death, who had to be there in front of the humans for them to die.
             "I suppose we could," he said with a deep sigh, "though, I have to admit, I'm not a big fan of War. See, at least with Famine, sickness can spread easier and with no trouble. When there is war, my lovely creations are not able to spread effectively because everyone is just dying."

@scythisms
            
            //death meets death-

@scythisms 
            
            //starter? Curious first meeting? 

/ intro starter ? :)