Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-25687356-20170817224259/@comment-24714922-20170818202444

Judgement was ready to be passed. The decision had been basically unanimous and the God of Death had avoided their questions. He guessed that made sense, who were they to ask questions to a god? Michirama had to assume there was a reason for it, being judged by these four people meant that they had varying levels of relationships with Tiatsu. Michirama barely knew Tiatsu, so he was the Acquaintance, Kidem loved Tiatsu, so she was the Lover and somewhere in between those two was Deucalion and Shien. He had to wonder if the four judges represented the four pointed symbol worn by Death. That would be poetic wouldn't it?

Tiatsu’s Yang half appeared looking as if the skin had been flayed from his flesh. The display before them was not one they would soon forget, Michirama unable to look away from the events. He didn’t know this man, who was he to say he should be a puppet? Who was he to let his soul become a pawn for Death? And as much as it pained him to admit, he had no reason to have Tiatsu brought back, his death had not changed Michirama’s own life. But Kideme had other ideas.

Kideme, as a surprise to Michirama and seemingly the rest of them, finally caved and requested to make a deal with Death. Deucalion and Shien seemed panicked, but Michirama knew that this was probably something pretty expected by the Lover of the deceased. It was normal for people to want their loved ones back, even Michirama admitted to himself that he’d strike a deal if he could get his mother back. He was only human after, he had no powers of a god, and like the rest of humanity … he was afraid of losing those closest to him. He would look over at Kideme “You really miss him don’t you?” It was a rhetorical question obviously, his eyes panned back over to Tiatsu and Death, his answer was the same, but part of him hoped Kideme could get what she wanted without being burned. Deals with death were dangerous.