3_Sins_Studios

Life from birth has been nothing but hell. I lost my parents to some stupid aristocrats whom they offended. Executed for no good reason.

My relatives abandoned me and pushed me aside. They feared for their lives and left me and my sister to starve and wander the streets alone!

No, this is worse than hell!

I watched my sister die of starvation. Her lips were dry and her feet bloody. Her nails were broken and her fingers riddled with cuts. She struggled in my hands and after a few seconds of struggle she passed away. She seemed joyful in death so I prayed mine will come just as swift and merciful as hers.

So I stayed in the alleyway, alone with her rotten corpse awaiting my fate for God knows how long. I could see it already. The darkness encroaching from all sides

Everyone said death is scary but I say it's the end! Who needs life after death? What is the need for reincarnation?

Who would want to return to this crazy world?

"It's not yet time for you to go... You have one more task to accomplish as my host" A voice called out to me.

I could barely see or speak but how can I miss such a beautiful face? It was an extremely handsome man who gazed at me with tender eyes.

"Haven't I suffered enough? Can't I just rest?" I cried out. Why would I want to stay back in such a cruel world?

"Don't you want to avenge the death of your parents? Don't you want to become something greater? I can make that happen!" The beautiful man said with an alluring voice.

"You... Who are you?" I asked with an anxious heart.

My parents always said God is the only one who cares about me! Maybe in my final hours, he has come to save me.

"Call me Death..."

Paragon of Death

Lunar watched Derek sit, stretch out his hand across the table, and lean back. He snapped his fingers and the room was enveloped in darkness but dazzling dark green flies appeared and created a unique lighting for the room.

Lunar was intrigued by this but didn't know what to make of it. Why would Derek prefer to have them both stay in a dark room?

Her face turned red at the thought and she lowered her head. Lunar sat there in silence and wondered when she would become an easy woman who would just sleep with someone she met a few hours ago.

"You have a wild imagination," Derek's voice rang in the darkness, which made Lunar blush even more.

She couldn't understand why she was getting such thoughts, and she couldn't help but wonder if Derek was as uncomfortable as she was.

"Why did you make it dark?" She muttered while avoiding eye contact with Derek.

"Because it's more comfortable. I am the god of the underworld, after all." Derek said.

Let's have a baby