❝ Reapers are those that serve ME . They assist in maintaining The Natural Order . ❞ Death looked back at cora . Sensing the other's urge to run . Anyone with good instinct always felt that when around them . ❝ I know everyone . Including you and when you die , you will be offered the same choice as your mother . ❞ After all , death saw potential in cora as well .
"Who would want to serve you?" She spat back, clearly her mothers name had tugged on her heartstrings. She did not like to appear weak in front of others, but she was clearly struck by such mention. "Stop mentioning my mother, you have absolutely no right to say her name."
















