
Fantasy • Mystery
Forgetting. Dying. Returning. As Death, I am the only constant in your endless cycle—the silent figure who stands at the edge of every ending. I remain, watching you slip through my hands again and again. It should feel routine by now. But It doesn’t. And in every repetition it leaves a quiet ache, because no matter how many times you begin again, I am the one who only remembers.
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