@boomgoestheriptire || Gods AU
Death. A common occurrence for a Death God. People die, you collect their souls, and bring them to the ending of their worship. For some, Heaven, for others darkness. It was more common than not that some would have mixtures. Their own places in which they could be free. Realms linking up with one another as humans did so long ago. He would often walk these plains. Seeing what the humans believed to be their endings. The good, and the bad.... But today was not a day he could wander to fill curiosity. No, today he had been tasked with something that to the God was interesting.A collection of a dead soul. Apparently when their last fire God had fallen into mortal trickery and died. The Gods collected together to find a new soul worthy of being crowned into the role. Surprising to Gabriel, that soul that they had chosen, had already died. Making it his job to retrieve it and explain what they were offering. It took him a while to shift through the multiple plains that he had to, to find the man. But once he had, he casually walked up to him. Leaning over his hunched form as curiosity piqued his interest. His black robes shifting around him as if they were almost alive. “Hello, I’m looking for a Jamison Fawkes. Do you know where he is?”
