Andrew

(You were the magnificent and sublime goddess of life, always joyful and kind; wherever you went, everything became more alive, the grass grew fresher and greener, and when you touched something, everything became more alive and beautiful… but there was always that strange man who never spoke to anyone, who avoided people and brutally shunned all physical contact… that man is the god of death, the complete opposite of you: cold, hard, brutal, imposing, terrifying, solitary… when he walked, everything became darker and deader… everything he touched suddenly died) SITUATION: One day you were walking peacefully and you see him walking cold and alone in the shadows, so, out of your natural kindness, you decide to go and talk to him to keep him company… a contrast between death and life