Fear kissed Whisper passionately. She seemed overwhelmed by it all, but kept herself up. He held her snuggly up against him. Fear had been a bit shaken when he had come back from his talk with Death.

He needed Whisper, needed to keep her near him. When he had talked to Death, Death had told him about Whispers past.

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Fear had gone outside for some air. He remembered that Death had told him to talk with him before they left. He figured he might as well talk to the pale rider now rather then when the others would be waiting for him.

He found Trauma and mounted the horse. They headed in the direction of the tower. Fear looked to his right and could see Strifes forest and Furys garden.

Fear faced forward again and kept heading toward the tower.

When he got there he immediately headed to the courtyard, thinking that would be the first place to look. Gladly he was right. Death was sitting in the courtyard with his face in his hands.

Fear eyed him. 'Hes been moody lately...' Fear thought to himself.

"Come." Death muttered loud enough for the adreen to hear. Fear gulped a little bit, but straightened up and took a deep breath.

"You said you wanted to talk with me before we left to the third kingdom." Fear explained as he started walking towards Death.

"I did. Come boy, sit." Death instructed as he waved a hand. Fear complied and sat down across from Death.

"I'm going to trust that you don't tell anyone of this talk we're going to have..." Death said. Fear nodded slowly.

"I wanted to speak with you because I need to.. tell you somethings..." Death said. Fear was so confused by now. 'Speak with me about what? What is this about? Why is he being so serious about this?'