Where did she run off to this time? I look around. She's always like this. She always runs off. I suppose that is in her nature. She is Mother Nature. She and I were both here long before humans and most of the elements alike. I slam my sickle into a tree. Why is she in love with humanity?

Humans are dangerous and selfish. They don't care about all her hard work. It would be a pleasure to annihilate everyone.  I look around. She's not in her forest. I checked the easter mountains. She can go everywhere in seconds. I start sniffing. I've been following her trail for miles. She's a free spirit I suppose.

Though, I always thought a bit of it was my fault. I've been running off a lot. My job as death is time consuming to say the least. Her job's a lot easier than mine. Her power stretches to every corner of the world. I suppose it's in her nature to run off.

"Oi Lobbo!" A voice yells.

I turn.

"Viento?" I raise an eyebrow.

He slams into the ground.

"If you're looking for your girlfriend, I suggest you look for that Puss." He says.

"What?" I growl.