¬*still no answer. He left the forest. You have to go out and search for him*¬
Esme sighs. She walks over to Klara and gently picks her up, carrying her bride style
Esme: ...I hope you can be happy now...
She starts to walk through the forest
Esme: DEATH! DEATTHHH!
She thinks out loud
Esme: Damn...it's sort of weird to call him that...Mort.
~a few years later you find Death sitting on the fence of a playground where about 10 kids are playing~
¬*he snaps his fingers and the playground lights on fire with children screaming as he happily walks away with a lolipop in his mouth*¬
"Whoopsie. My bad."
Esme: ...DEATH!?
"Esme? Oh. Hello! That's the little girl huh."
Esme: YOU PIECE OF SHIT!
She's super fuckin' pissed
"Tell me something I don't know."
¬*he's smiling but clearly isn't too fond of you either*¬
Esme: I get you your soul-I fucking serve her up to you on a silver platter-and you just-DISAPPEAR!?
(oh btw he looks kinda like this)
"I'm terribly sorry. But by the time you had started searching for me I had already been far from the forest I'm sure. Thank you anyway!"
Esme: ...Give me one good reason why I shouldn't wake her up, and let her run-
(REEEEEEE)
