1. Kill

Every word you've ever heard about dying was all a lie.

Dying isn’t bad, it’s not being taken from what you love. It’s being saved from seeing what you love die in your arms.

You don’t die because I, The Kill, want to drag you to your resting place. You die because I’m there to save you from having the Fates kill you.

Everyone has a set amount of time to live, and the Fates give me every single persons dying day, the exact time they die, and how it happens. If I don’t meet the deadline, every person the deadlined person ever loved is killed, but not by me, by the Fates. No one wants to be killed by the Fates. I should know. I’m the only one who ever has been.

I’m Eve, the first to ever die. The Fates killed me, and to this day, I’ve killed everyone else.

So, knowing that I’ve saved all of these people from having their friends and families killed, and then that I always hear everyone bitch about how their daughter, or whomever, just died, do you understand why today I’m taking a nice, deserved, day off?