The Woman in Black. The Cosmic of Death herself. I meet people on the last worst day of their life.
Mrs. Dejsy Björk.
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For @DejsyBjork’s eyes only…
My love, I need to journey to Heluria for a little while. You’re welcome to come see me work, if you’d like.
I don’t visit Heluria often, but when I do, it’s always a great time. They treat guests well, even Death.
Yes, you’re right.
Whatever happened to Niall, Mother? I liked her.
Well. Technically a half-cousin, but Cosmics are closer as a family than normal.
Dejsy, Parker and Piper are about to have another half-sibling. We should break that news gently.
“That naughty vampiress is mine and mine alone.”
A pale tongue licks the red-hot branding iron.
Excuse me, Death… IV?
As Death embraces her new wife and engages her cold lips with Dejsy’s, the usual wave of temporary necrosis does not occur. It is as if their energies are in perfect sync.
Smirks. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t.”
Don’t call me that, 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘺.
Are we meant to be naked too? Because that is way more of my sister than I ever wanted to see.
I say, let’s do it.
Are you up for that, love?
“Yes, I sometimes go by that name.”
There’s one thing I’d like to give you, Welshie. But my oldest sister says it’s not time yet.
I want to keep Dr. Anwar where I can see her during our big day.
Please don’t deny me Rhian’s soul, Nex. Our sister says she dies eventually.
Huh. This version of Lydia can open dimensional portals.
You always were the dramatic one, Nex.
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