Death and I: Blog 3
God I'm sorry guys. I haven't updated in a minute. We were travelling the world. Collecting souls and crap. I have to say he seems to really care for me. He asked me what it's like to be half machine and half human and I'm like "honestly I don't know another way. I just feel unfit for anything. Yet, I feel ready to destroy everything." And I remember his face was the most intrigued expression ever and I really just want to touch his face. With my face. Please. Anyways we went to some cool places! Kicked it in Hawaii at a funeral but it was awesome because after that he took me to the beach and we got to talk. About everything. About him, his life and his end. I asked him about how he got the job and he said he was selected from the beginning of his previous life from a sort of council. They're the ones who look into certain aspects of a person's skills and read over the cleanliness and the purity of a soul. It was so cool! I loved how he actually sort of prepped himself with this big inhale and when he looked at me before speaking, I swore I saw a flicker of life and light echo throughout him... So amazing. I almost didn't catch any of it, I was lost on those beautifully dark eyes (he was in his human state. Common of him) and his wicked smile as he recounted his tale, from his mother raising him all on her own to the day he got his robe and scythe. It was really freaking amazing and quite fabulous. If only he would let me sit closer.. If he weren't so impersonal.. Hehe (: still handsome as fuck! I'll try to update more, swear!