ares
"god of death
who was spared of Sleep
because you were too selfish
and full of wrath
and didn't know the damage that you would cause"
i ' m s o r r y, I attempt to scream
but i turn around to see that there was nothing behind me
but shadows and death and ruin
caused by me,
relished by me,
then the undoing of me
because what is the whole point of being t h e g o d o f d e a t h
if you have no one to Deliver Home?
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