A/N: The hourglasses symbolize how much time we have to live till we die. Not really, but... Hey, the thought counts, right?
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Once there were two humans. The first was a girl with hazelnut brown hair and pure, black eyes. Wearing a black gown, it was obvious that she was Death.

The male with white hair and blue eyes glanced at the girl. His outfit consisted of a white T-shirt and jeans. It was also obvious that he was Life.

Together, the two wield power.

The girl had the ability to take away life and cause death to anything she touched. The boy had the ability to create and bring luck to anything he touched.

However, when they touched each other, neither were affected by the other. While the two respectively enjoyed their powers, both were badly mistreated.

People called them freaks for being so different. The two were constantly thrown rocks and yelling. It was to the point where Death had enough, and struck nearly everyone at once.

A few witnesses watched and stared at Death in horror. Soon, they laughed at her while Life helplessly watched. Growling, Death ran away as the plants turned weak and fragile.

Life ran after her, before the two decided that it would be best if they left 'home'. With Death agreeing, the two left at once.

Never looking back, the two started anew. In their new home, they were beloved and cherished. Though, the two noticed that people were aging...
While, they weren't.

Devastated, the two watched for decades as people came and left. It was until the 21st century that they realized their everlasting immortality would be broken.

When they both sensed something, the two went to search for their mystery scent. The girl smelt a bitter tart-like along with a whiff of golden crust.

The boy smelt alcohol (which he found weird) before getting whacked by a lovely scent of lemon. Curious, the two went to investigate.

There, they found a girl and a boy.

"Give me back my stuff, Peter!"

The boy, Peter harshly laughed while the girl huffed.

"In your dreams... What was your name? Oh, I believe it was Charcoal," Peter taunted, holding a notebook. The girl instantly growled.

"My name isn't Charcoal, you dumbnut! My name is Chantaria!" Chantaria shouted defensively as Peter continued laughing.

"Poor kid."

"Tell me about it."

Life and Death whispered to each other when Death had enough. Standing up, Death attempted to use her powers, but nothing happened.

Life gasped as Death tried again. Soon, she began to panic. "W-What's going on!" Death squeaked as Life tried to calm her down.

"Calm down? My powers are gone! Don't tell me to calm down!" Death firmly stated to Life as he kept his mouth shut.

Sighing, Life tried to use his powers, but they also failed. Then, that's when they glanced at each other and back at the teenagers.

Moving closer, the two felt their specific scent getting stronger. Death was by the boy, while Life was by the girl.

Placing two and two together, Death and Life sadly glanced at each other. They knew that their time was up. It was their time to die.

Taking a deep breath, Life and Death touched their wielder. As they did, tears begin to fall.

"I'll miss you Death."

"I'll miss you too, Life. However, Death is only the beginning."

After Death said this, she vanished. Life glanced at the two and weakly smiled. "Good luck, warriors. Now, you're stuck with our powers."

Life watched as he vanished. Soon, Life and Death were nothing more than mere legends. Forgotten as if their presence made no impact.

Though, Peter and Chantaria didn't know it, they were the next Life and Death. Only, their life is about to get a lot harder.

A/N: What did you guys think? Should this be a book? Also, if you see Life and Death capitalize in other sentences, it's intended that way.

As Life and Death don't have any other name, and it empathize the fact that they're Life and Death.

Otherwise, feel free to point out my mistakes. Have a great day/night and thank you for checking this out!

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