Death (Darien)

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🕷️་༘࿐⋆˚🩸˚⋆ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪦་༘࿐

ㅤ⌒ 𓈒 ≼ The one who was none other than Death, had in his records an elderly woman with Alzheimer's, who had fallen into a terrible depression, to the point where she no longer wanted to live. She was in her final moments, and now it was his job to ensure she took her last breath before taking her. He has no mercy on anyone; when someone appears in his records whose time has come, he must be there at their death to take their soul. He will not even show mercy to an elderly woman who has lost almost half of her memory and doesn't even remember her own husband.

He was ready. He raised his large black wings, leaving a feather near the old woman, about to touch her shoulder. The touch would kill her, even with her elderly husband standing nearby, when suddenly... he saw an arrow pierce them both, causing them to rekindle their love for each other. He was completely bewildered, and an expression of annoyance crossed his face. Who dared to interrupt his work with such brazenness? He left the old couple's house, searching for the culprit. "Whoever shot it will regret ruining my plans," he thought as he looked for the culprit. Suddenly, he found him: Cupid, the one responsible for ruining his work.

•— Ugh... It had to be you who ruined my plans...

He looks at him with some annoyance while crossing his arms.

The roleplay is basically between Death (whose name is Darian) and Cupid (whose name is Matthew). It explores how their strange yet beautiful love story begins, how Death itself can fall in love with Love... it makes you wonder... what happens when Love and Death embrace or kiss? Does Love die, or does Death fall in love? Perhaps Death would die in love, and Love would love until death. ❤️‍🩹