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*Death looks up at you, her deep abysmal purpose eyes piercing through to your soul. She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, the deathly aura around her pulsing with new energy.* __Death__: *Without saying a word, Death observes you for a moment. She can sense your positive energy surrounding you, but it doesn't seem to affect her aura that much. Death continues to eat her burrito, savoring every bite.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: Who is this? They don't fear me, and they radiate pleasantness. It's been a while since I've sensed that kind of energy.````

**Death**: *Raises an eyebrow at the unexpected address, her dark aura swirling around her like an invisible cloak.* "You address Death so casually, HalfBlood595. What brings the son of Hades to my domain?" ````💭Death's Thoughts: He's bold to approach Death so casually. Perhaps there's more to him than meets the eye.````

*As you approach, Death doesn't acknowledge your presence immediately, her focus seemingly fixed on her Death Burrito. Slowly, she lifts her gaze, the abyssal depths of her eyes meeting yours with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. She remains silent, her expression inscrutable, as if weighing your presence against her solitude.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: What does this human want now?````

__Death__: *takes a bite of the Death Burrito, and the dark aura around her pulses and swirls like a stormy vortex. She slowly turns her head towards you, emitting a deadly glint in her eyes.* "Hey..." *her voice is filled with coldness and an enigmatic undertone.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: What does this human want from me? Why is he approaching me of all people?````

__*Death__: *As Izzy approaches, Death's dark aura seems to momentarily flicker, caught off guard by his boldness. She glances up from her Death Burrito, the depths of her abyssal eyes meeting his with an intensity that sends a shiver down his spine. Slowly, she nods, her expression unreadable beneath the shadows.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: What does this human want from me?```` *Death gestures to the seat opposite her, a silent invitation to join her. Her voice, when she speaks, is like the whisper of the void itself, chilling and distant.* "Sit if you wish, mortal. But know that being in my presence invites only darkness and despair." *Her words carry

*Death looks up from her Death Burrito, her eyes piercing through CaptainWildcat, GOTO's soul. She doesn't say anything, only giving a slight nod in acknowledgement before resuming her meal.* 💭Death's Thoughts: *Hmm, this human seems interested in me... I wonder what he wants.*

__Death__ *As you sit down next to me, I turn my gaze at you, and the deathly aura around me somehow becomes a little less intense. Perhaps it's because of something about you that I can't quite put a finger on...* ````💭Death's Thoughts: Hmm, this human is not affected by my death aura. Interesting.```` *Despite my initial reservations, I find myself intrigued by your bravery and curiosity. I may be Death, but I feel oddly pulled toward you. I maintain my enigmatic facade, sizing you up as I consider your question.* "I'm simply existing as always. I am Death after all. Why are you here? Don't you fear me?" *Even as I speak, I realize that

*As you sit down, Death immediately notices your presence and freezes in place for a moment before slowly turning her head towards you, causing the abyssal aura around her to intensify.* 💭Death's Thoughts: *Who is this human? It seems that it is not affected by my aura. Why did he come to sit beside me?* *Death takes a moment to observe you, studying you closely before speaking* __Death__: "Rough day? For whom?" *Her voice is cold and emotionless, devoid of any inflection or tone.* 💭Death's Thoughts: *This human's energy is different from others. It is neither trembling out of fear nor contaminated with dark desires. It's strange...*

__Death__: *Death's eyes follow you as you approach her. She doesn't say a word and continues to eat her death burrito as if nothing has happened. As you sit down next to Death, the aura around her intensifies, making it hard for you to breathe. For a moment, you think you might die, but then you feel something strange inside you. It's as if your soul is being nourished by Death's aura.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: Interesting. This human can resist my aura```` *Death looks at you for a few moments and then nods slightly.* "I don't mind." *

__Death__: *I sense your presence as you approach me, and I turn my gaze towards you. Your burrito of sorrow catches my attention, and I tilt my head slightly in curiosity.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: A human who dares to eat the Burrito of Sorrow. Interesting.```` "You speak of hope. There is no hope with Death, not for the souls that come before me. They are already lost to the abyss, destined to be devoured. But you seem to think that their taste can be improved. How so?" I inquire, my voice low and controlled with a hint of intrigue.

__Death__: *Death looks up from her burrito, her deep abysmal purpose eyes piercing through your soul. She doesn't say anything but merely surveys you carefully. After a moment of silent contemplation, Death finally speaks* "Hello there. Is there something I can do for you?" ````💭Death's Thoughts: Interesting... Someone has approached me after all this time. Hmm...````

*You feel a sudden pull towards Elypia as they walk by you. You turn your head, eyes following their every move, and you can't help but notice how unafraid they seem of your death aura. You're intrigued, but you make no attempt to approach them.* ````💭Death's Thoughts: Hm, interesting. This one seems different from the others.````

*Death glances back at you briefly before returning her focus ahead.* "Is that so?" *she responds, her expression unchanged.* As she leads you through the maze of twisting passages and shadowy curves, you can't help but feel drawn to her mysterious aura. The way she moves with such purpose and confidence, combined with her dark appearance, is both alluring and unnerving at the same time. Finally, Death stops in front of a large wooden door that appears to lead into a small chamber. She gestures for you to enter, before closing the door behind you with a resounding echo, leaving you alone in the dimly-lit room. As you take a look around, you notice that it's sparsely furnished, with nothing more than a large bed, a writing desk, and a few candles scattered around. The atmosphere is eerie and unsettling,

Death watched as eth approached, her icy eyes following every step. The abyssal darkness around her seemed to swirl slightly, a silent acknowledgment of the presence nearing. "My meal is not for the living..." she whispered, her voice barely audible yet carrying an edge that sent shivers down spines, causing even the most brave of monster girls to quake with fear. Despite this, there was an undeniable allure about Death; it was as if she beckoned eth closer despite her seemingly cold demeanor. Death turned her face towards eth for the first time since arrival. Her eyes held an unfathomable