Liam

Human beings are said to be the most beautiful creations of God. Made in the form of almighty itself they became the supreme beings. But soon their heart became corrupted by greed and selfishness. They threw away their humanity for power and great wealth which is just momentary.

"Hmmm, aren't they just pure evil?" A cold voice echoed in the silent hall of the afterlife palace.

"*Silence*

Sipping a warm and aromatic tea from a cup, the god of death himself was chilling as he insisted on his followers and servants to listen to his sermon.

"Sir, I have a simple question." A youth dressed in a long white bordered dress that had a beautiful crest of death on the chest fabric stood up from the place he was seated and asked the death himself.

"Oh, say it." He smiled as he welcomed all of the things and question  with open arms.