Death spoke with me about many things. First of all he does not work alone. He is one of many Psychopomps (beings who transfer souls to other realms) There are Demons who collect souls destined for Hell. The two Demons mainly responsible for this are Iblis who does much of the work while Samael is suppose to be in charge, and many of the demons fall under both of them. Heaven’s angels mainly collect souls destined for Heaven, with Azrael in charge of the main collection, and it is Azrael who speaks with Death and comes with God’s list.


Death, his Wife, and their dog collect all the souls that are on the border line, or need to be weighed, also the ones not special enough or did not earn personal escorts to their destinations. For the souls that are hiding from their destined afterlife, they send out the dog. Deaths and his Wife may calm or seduce some one into the after life, or the can easily use force if one wishes to struggle.


While at the meeting table in Deaths’ house (or shack), Death informs me that I have made his job more tedious than it already was. When ever I go back and forth through time and make a change, Death has to put souls back just to take them out again later. Souls are supposed to be collected within 40 days of the souls’ departure. This is not much of a problem because the area outside of a universe (the White Nothingness) is timeless. From outside a universe in the Whiteness one can enter into a universe at any time or date in the history of that particular universe. This makes it easy to meet deadlines for collecting souls, but some souls go directly to a new dimension such as Heaven, where Death is not allowed to enter, and somebody may have to remain soulless or the soul will return to their body enlightened if they so choose to.


Death than gave me an intimidating look. “You’d think I’d be really upset on how complicated you made things for me. However I’ve been ready for this, and aware of your possible existence. I can protect you from running around the multi-verse and doing unknown damage and harm. Like how you just killed William Frunze which leads to Hitler, Stalin, and World War II, and the brutal Deaths of millions of people. The Holocaust for instance, I witnessed factories for killing innocents. I myself, don’t kill people, I can, but usually I just collect.


My job and my persona alike I am confused. I am supposed to be Death, but yet nothing dies. All the beings and energy are just transformed into something else. I long to sleep and never wake up but more and more universes are being created. Existence is a tedious cycle that seems to have little to no reason. I do not remember the truth of my existence, there are many stories. My home is surrounded by the river Lethe just being near it, has eroded my memory. I have been told when created in Heaven it took over a thousand chains of Heaven to hold me down. I know that when Azrael visits me there is fear. It is also the same with any Demons.


I’m not sure why they are afraid, because nothing truly dies from what I have seen. There are other stories though. One is that I have not been created by God, and that I am from the Darkness. My mother is the Great Void. I represent or am what’s left of nothingness and it is this Dark Void in which I wish to return.