Lovely Saturday today, hmm... not much to say. so enjoy

Love did not make miracles.

Its was a beautiful feeling. a pleasure and a guilty sin.

Reaper loved Geno, his beloved never dying Geno.

Beautiful and strong, a being that never gave up.

A being that could never leave the anti-void.

He might be Death, but he could not find the keys to Geno's cage.

"Papa!" Goth cried happily, greeting his father as he entered the save screen.

"hello My little crow," Reaper greeted his son happily.

"Mama and Raven are sleeping," Goth told him.

"We'll then, what should we play?" Reaper asked.

"Hmm... Goth wants a to be read to," the tiny child replied.

"Well, good thing papa brought a new book," Reaper said, and sat down to enjoy his beloved family.

He never wanted to leave.

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Instead of a greeting, pain greeted Reaper as he entered Life's garden.

"You late," Life snarled angrily, holding his summoned soul painfully tight.

"Lost.. soul..." he gasped out through the pain.

"Hmph..." she said tossing his soul back, Reaper gratefully collapsed on the ground on a gravel patch.. the only place he was allowed to touch here.

"Leave, I'll have tasks for you later," Life sniffed dismissing him.

Reaper fled, he didn't want to know why people thought Life so kind and gentle but until she removed her vines from his soul he had to follow her orders.

Maybe if he found the key to the save screen, he could lock Life inside and take his family elsewhere

One day.. they would all be free.