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"Ok. Move."

¬*he places his hand on the man's forehead*¬

"Huh. That's interesting. He was neither good nor bad. His points are perfectly equal. I don't know where to put him."

Esme: Um...well I don't know anything about heaven...supposedly hell isn't so bad for the mortals...

"Hell is terrible for mortals. They're torchered forever."

Esme: You haven't been there since Satan's rule. Thing's have changed. The mortals work with the demons now...

"Let's send him to Heaven. Heaven is corrupt. He'll be in  hell and heaven at the same time. Off you go."

¬*he places his finger right betwee the man's eye and burns into his skull and into his brain as the man dies and Death collects his soul bringing it to Heaven.*¬

Esme lets out a small sigh and leans against a counter 

Esme: Now...let's see if you come back...

¬*Death comes back*¬

"Well I'm sorry for letting you tag along. You can't trust me for one second can you."

Esme: Hm? Stop being cryptic, Mort.

"Ok no. Never call me that ever again. Just call me.... Grim. It's what the kids down the block call me. Anyway. Next victim is a 4 year old who is stupid and is looking out a window a bit too closely."

¬*you remember before when the small bird came up to death and how he acted. But now he seems so casual with killing whatever he pleases. What happened in the years you were gone?*¬

Esme: ...What...happened to you?