>White >That's all you see >You are the Princess of the Sun, Celestia >And you feel angry and sad >Angry at the fact those trio of villains manage to get the upper hand and blast you with harmful magic without you noticing >Sad that your sister, Twilight, and her friends will probably miss you >You lie on your side of your barrel and just stare into the vast nothingness >"Just gonna stare at the wall all day?" >You whip your head towards the male voice and find yourself looking up to a tall creature overshadowing you >He or It wore black robes with intricate patterns of various animals chasing or eating each other sewn on it >The face was obscured by its hood but two piercing eyes resembling smoldering coal look at you with intrigue >But what caught your attention was the menacing scythe on its hand towering over you like a guillotine >You stand quickly and your horn glows with magic >Except you don't feel any magic coursing to your horn only to fizzle >"No magic in the after life I'm afraid. Though I apologize for not introducing myself." >Your face turns red at the embarrassing response and your posture relaxes >But you still keep him at wing's length >"You may have already know this Princess Celestia but I am Death. I come to those who have their lives snuffed away by nature, brother, or time." >Huh you were expecting a mare to be the Death in this world >"I represent ALL creatures in your world Princess, not just ponies." >Oh buck did you just say that out loud >"Ah- I mean- apologies Death. It's just-" >His hooves? Split into five appendages wave at you >"No need for that. Though you were the few to ask that question. Most just ask me if they are dead. Which they are obviously." >You look down in sorrow at the repeated fact >"I see so... Does this mean I get to go Elysium?" >He turns his head away with a hum >"Yeah but not yet, I feel something is still afoot and taking you now would just feel like a waste." >You turn your head in confusion >"It means that you might still some life in you and might be brought back." >Your eyes widen in surprise by that. >"H-How?" >"Something, or someone is keeping you alive. And as long as that pull exists I still won't take you." >Won't or Can't doesn't matter. You might be still be able to Luna again! >A smile forms on your muzzle as you whinny with joy >Though you stop the moment you feel a bemused look on you >"Careful princess, just because it can doesn't mean it will happen. All we can do now is wait if they succeed or fail in their endeavor." >You sit down in embarrassment >You're usually like that with ponies you're used to like Luna or Raven >The two of you wait in the white void, making small talk >"So there's like multiple of you?" >"Yes. Right now I'm also consoling an elderly griffin couple mending their relationship in their last moments." >"I see." >Death seems nice despite his looks >"So you're job is to console poni- er folk in their last moments?" >"Of course. Death is the end, but that doesn't mean people's legacy will. And I make sure they leave the living world with peace in their mind." >You try to absorb the wisdom he speaks but then you come to a realization. >"How come you don't do that me?" >"Well, unlike some folk you seemed to have accepted death." >He coughs in his hand >"What I mean is, against all instinct you seem to have a deep understanding of yourself. You understood your mortality and have made peace with it so I don't need to console you about well... you know" >You nod but pain your neck shoots out >Your companion notices and kneels next to you >"Yeah it's a bit weird you still feel some part of that in the after life. You ok?" >"Yes, but having to look up to you while sitting and talking is a bit straining." >You try to laugh it off but you kept stretching your neck to soothe the pain >Death sits next to you, with his legs finally coming into view surprisingly revealing some flesh underneath >Very. Very... Muscular flesh >Thankfully (or not) his robes still hide his male essentials >"Here. Sit on my lap while we wait. Can't have a customer go to Elysium with a neck brace can't we?" >You cautiously do so. Trying to avoid embarrassing yourself by resting your head awkwardly, far away from his crotch >"You know that won't help." >Against your protests he brings your head closer, feeling his crotch and abdomen on the back of your head. >Oh dear oh Faust they're so dense and nice >You take in the view of him looking down at you, his hood still obscuring his face >Also you feel his hoof spaghettis combing your hair >"Umm Death?" >"Apologies, but your hair and fur is surprisingly soft. Want me to stop?" >You were about to say yes but you stop yourself >Should you complain? >Because currently you have your head in a tall gothic male creature's lap while he grooms you >You've had worst experience >"Continue." >You swore felt a smile on his face as he continues to preen(?) your hair. >They dance from your hair, to your wings, down your back, and up again to the back of your ears >Uuuuuuuuuuunfffff >Maybe this isn't so bad >After a few minutes of bliss, you felt something pulling at you. >"Well looks like you win this time." >Wait what? >Your body is starting to fade, fading into the living world. >"We'll meet again one day. But for now. Live your life." >"W-Wait I wanted to-!" >Everything turns white >You take a deep breath >Wait no bad idea somethings in your throat >You cough out the remaining ash and blood >"Girls she's awake!" >You find yourself in a destroyed castle hall >Twilight and the rest of the Mane Six are gathered around you. >"T-Twilight did you?" >You take several deep breaths >All of it >You remember all of it >A heavy set of hooves rapidly approach you >You turn and find yourself being hugged by a tearful Luna >"T-Tia I- We though had!" >Her form crumbles and starts crying at your shoulder >You mustered up the strength of your legs and wings and hug your dear sister.