Esme: They called it...The Chaos Devourer.
~death quickly stands up and takes steps backwards.~
"I'm going to get back to what I was doing."
~he turns and flies away as fast as possible~
Esme: W-wait! Please if-if you know something...
"I know who did it..."
Esme: Who!?
She looks at death, eyes wide
"... I did."
~he goes down to the floor and sits legs to his stomach and head resting on his knees~
Esme: ...Oh.
~he sits in silence expecting Esme to leave~
Esme: ...Then the way I see it...you owe me. And I think...that means you have to accept my proposal.
"Fine then."
