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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