(no subject)
My purpose, today, does not take me here. The birth of this world has not yet occurred. Most of you have scant time remaining, and yet it will be billions of years until my time to take you.
And yet I am here, against my will no less, and relieved of much I do not believe I would willingly part with. I can think of no purpose for that beyond serving as an uncomfortable reminder, but so be it. It will change nothing, in the end.
((Death, as she was around the birth of the solar system, give or take a few billion years. She looks about the same, just more old fashioned. 5% memory spent on the fact that she is death and associated powers and abilities.))
And yet I am here, against my will no less, and relieved of much I do not believe I would willingly part with. I can think of no purpose for that beyond serving as an uncomfortable reminder, but so be it. It will change nothing, in the end.
((Death, as she was around the birth of the solar system, give or take a few billion years. She looks about the same, just more old fashioned. 5% memory spent on the fact that she is death and associated powers and abilities.))