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"Kahi? Why would you want me to suddenly call you like that now, Jiyoung? What is wrong with you, you don't seem okay..." Jungah stood by the fireplace as the cackling of the burning wood could be heard. Kahi only looked at her with her eyesmile as she furrowed her eyebrows instead in front of her.

"It's because... it's kind of a nostalgia thing, you know just to make me remember something special..." She looked down as her eyes wandered to the flames. Jungah's face relaxed as she took her hand.

"If you want to, you can talk about it." She smiled tenderly as she also wandered her eyes onto the burning flames.

I'll tell you the truth... One day, you'll know I'm not Park Jiyoung, but Death.

**

2012. It's been 10 years since the incident.

In the dark realm, Death- scratch that- Kahi sat on her throne with the appearence she had stolen ten years ago. Her face was calm as she watched the empty void under her feet. Her hand on her face with her elbow on the chair's arm, she was lost in her thoughts. In this realm, there were dark creatures. Like humans, they could be either female or male and have children. It was some kind of a parallel dimension that reeked death. All of these creatures didn't have an appearence, they were bodies formed with black particles with a defined form. They all had one job, being under the control of Death. They were all messengers of death. Although Death's bloodline was different. Even though they were genderless, by themselve they would suddenly have a child that would have to be Death when their turn was up the moment the previous one suddenly dissapeared, or died into thin air.

Death had one child. It would take the form of a girl most of the time, but it didn't have a gend