#v: Pale Horseman (Alt!Death)

[terrifiesall]

@ajadedflame​ || closed starter

Death stared at the mangled body before him. The reapers already making their report. Roaming around to clear up any mischief demons would try to pull with the body. The police already there scrambling around collecting evidence. Seeing what happened. Humans were always interesting when it came for them to figure out the reasoning behind someone. How they died. Who killed them. All knowledge splayed out for Death before they even reached, heard about it.

He lights his cigarette. Though a high wouldn’t be able to reach him. It was a human thing he enjoyed. Just to blend in with the rest of them. Exhaling the smoke with in his so to speak lungs as police passed by him. 

Questions of if he knew anything. His eyes burrowed into them. Seeing nothing but the soul they withheld. Explaining with a dead aura to him.  A few stuttering before they walk away from his form. He steps closer towards the body to take a better look at the dead human. “What a waste..”