~Perpetual lurker~

Ah, funny little mortals. They don’t quite ask the question they truly want to know. Dual green irises looked him over, taking in the slight green tinge to his skin that hinted at the color of the blood that leaked out around him and the elegant point of his ears and wondered what else about him might be different than human. He wanted to cut him open to find out firsthand, as was often the urge he got when meeting these new species the humans liked to bring back with them from space. But no, that would end the fun of watching him all too soon. Instead, he leaned casually against his sotoba, flashing a saccharine smile to the injured man. “Who am I? Why, just a lowly undertaker, so that’s what they call me.”

    you don’t get to die         &&  be reborn the same.                  you come back,                      but you come back wrong.                                 this is the price you pay                                      for  r e s u r r e c t i o n.