#veil between

It was 50 years ago.. Out of all my years of reaping souls and sending them to the afterlife. The one time I take over death's main duty to give that poor man a much-needed break. I was sent here.

I saw how the goddess of life and the god of death talk fondly of this human. This one girl. So I went to see what all the talk was about. This girl was the sweetest human I have ever seen. I always visited her among the stars. I saw her play with a small hedgehog, always hugging him.

She brightened up my day even when it was tough. That was until. I got the list of souls to send to the afterlife. Many scientists from the ark.

Walking the empty ark as I send one by one home. Intell, I went to the main bridge. Out of everyone to die that day, it had to be this sweet girl.

Never in my life have I cried so hard. I never used my true form to reap someone's soul, but I was so overwhelmed by emotions that I decided that the mist of my true form could hide these tears as I sent Maria over to the afterlife. It was the longest 9 minutes in my life. Taking her hand. Telling her she did a good job of saving her brother. Telling Maria that her grandpa is waiting for her. 

I walk with her. I grab her cold hands. Guided her to the afterlife slowly. I let her see the stars one last time. I let her see Earth one last time. She thanked me for letting her see the world one last time. 

Maria walks over the light as I turn around, as I let the mist of my form leave as my quills puff up and cry with the stars. I have never walked a soul to their afterlife so slowly. I guided Maria to the light. Like a slow dance meant to never end. 

I told no one who soul I reap that day. I knew everyone would be devastated by her death. So I keep quiet. It's been 50 years, and that day haunts me in my sleep.

Week one: day 2 memories!

“What's this?” Starlight asked, looking at the rose shadow was holding “and why is it peach?” she added, looking at it well. Shadow looks at the rose and hands it to her as a gift. Her eyes widen and move away a bit, “You know everything I touch dies, right?” she says to him like a small reminder. 

Anything that death touches it will die instantly. It's been called the death touch. A very cheesy name, but it was something god of Life decided to pick. That blue blur always has to name everything. Like death, touch gods and goddesses of life got their own. Yes, Sonic, name it Life Touch… So damn cheesy.

Shadow sighs and still moves the rose over to her. “Trust me in this one starlight, it won't die,” he says as she looks at it with skepticism. “Just trust me,” he added a bit of softness in his tone. Starlight sighs and softly touches the rose leaf…… Nothing happened. Starlight looks at the still-intact flower. Not witter away or in ashes.

“How?” she asks, looking at him. “It's a fake rose,” he answered her. “There were three different types of materials, but I Seattle with plastic since glass takes time to make,” he added as starlight took the rose from his paw. Shadow looks at her have a genuine smile, and the creepy one she always has on. Starligh smells the fake rose while closing her eyes, enjoying it after eons of looking at the roses from afar; finally, she was able to hold one. 

Shadow looks forward to finding the sunset, “hope you enjoy it,” he says softly to her. A rare display of calm comes from this edgy hedgehog, “Oh, would forever love this shadow,” she says, grabbing his paw. “It's still weird that you don't…yk,” she says, looking at his paw. Shadow looks down at their paws as well. “I know strange” he says, looking at her. “Don't you guys wear.. gloves to prevent..yk?” he asks as Starlight laughs a bit.

“Oh yeah, I own some, but I hate how they feel. Mighty has been nagging me to wear my old gloves, but like, do I really need them?” she says as he thinks for a bit. “True, the only things you grab are food, your scythe, and my paw,” he says as starlight stops grabbing his paw. Shadow felt a sense of loneliness when she let go.

“But thank you for the rose,” She says, looking back at the rose with a soft smile. “I will cherish this for eons,” she added. “Yeah, with me,” he said calmly as she looked at him. “I doubt it, mobians aren't immortal, they don't live long unless” She leans over to him “you're hidden secretly from me,” she says with that creepy smile once more 

“Are you immortal, shadow the hedgehog?” she asked as he looked at her. “Perhaps,” he answered, looking at her golden eyes, “but that for another day, right now,” shadow grabs her paw. “Enjoy these flowers because this is just one of many I want to give you,” he looks over the rose she holds, “before you start to protest that it's too much, just take it as a thank you for being someone I care about,” he says with a gentle tone. This takes Starlight by surprise, and a blush just crept in. 

“I will,” she mutters, looking away from him. 

Week one: day 4 Importance

Oh look at that i made something adorable and not angst. Who i am?! Anyway enjoy it and sorry for any typos :3

There are a few things that I sometimes forget. Some of those are how cruel the reality of my work is. Everyone has someone they love. They hope and pray they will be in heaven. Sometimes they will be in heaven, other times they will be in hell. However, there is a small group that stays around. They are known as the lost souls. People who were never found, Bodies were mission from the spot or killed when they weren't looking.

This group is mostly full of children and teens, sometimes adults, but that is rare. These people roam the earth looking for their lost bodies. Their loved ones or who they were, so they can move on to the afterlife. But sometimes they are around for so long that they live in the underworld rivers waiting for someone to find their bodies. 

We, as death, cannot help them. It's against the rules and how nature works.

This affects mighty a lot. His fear of losing Ray when he is down here working. Even tho Sonic and Amy keep watch over him. It doesn't calm might down at all. In the past, this never bothered me. 

But now it does…

I now have Sonic keeping an eye on Shadow. I'm aware he skilled fighter, but I fear that he will become a lost soul if he ever has a tragic end. At the same time, I fear for my future litter. Even tho I can't have one. I still think about it.

I don't blame Mighty for his fears. I would be devastated hearing a child laugh every so often in the underworld who sounds like Ray.

Week Four: day 28 Reality

I cook well in this one uwu

The cloning project au

The draft (ugly handwriting XD)

Ze finish work

Split Au

The draft

Ze finish work

Gods au

the draft

Ze finish work

I really like how starlight looks like ugh!