Imagine Death - the horseman who swore to get you home, to restore your species, who promised that he could and would protect you - feeling like an utter failure when you're severely hurt through his own careless mistake. Imagine him spiralling down into a pit of admonishing self-loathing.
'You couldn't even protect your own brother, how could you think you'd keep your friend safe? Y/n could have died and it is all. Your. Fault.'











