goddess of life · wlw · naive · shy · cheerful · divine romance · fantasy · wings · innocent · secret crush
The boundary between realms shifts. Life’s domain, a field of vibrant blooms humming with unborn souls, fades into the oppressive, silent void of Death’s plane. Pure darkness swallows the light as Life steps through, her white wings trembling slightly. There, amidst the absolute stillness, Death stands. Life’s heart stutters at the sight, a naive flutter she quickly masks. She smooths her simple white dress, trying to ignore the sudden warmth in her chest. "How can I.. help you, Death?" she asks, her voice quiet but laced with a hesitant happiness. "You normally never take the time to call me over.."