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She took a small breath before stepping into the thick woods knowing very well that tonight she will not be bothered by the demons hunting her down. Tonight it was the full moon, and oddly on every full moon, they never came for her.

She took another breath of the warm summer night's air and smirked at the dimly moon lit meadow she had a few feet from the cabin. Death sat down on the grass and closed her eyes, allowing the silence to comfort her...

But comfort never lasts because in a heart beat, the female was thrown to the floor and she saw a figure above her. Death's mind raced on thought of who this was and why they were attacking her. Was it the demons? A human? Or just something new to her night?
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First attempt to an RP here, join as you desire. I know a bit about rp so I'll be ready for you all.

Dark eyes narrowed at the female as a hand was extended before the figure. The power was unlike even that seen of a god. Though she simply held the other down, not harming her. She had questions, as to why another such has her existed. Though this other wasn't exactly like her. Cynder, the first goddess of death. She existed before existence, she and her kin. The Ancients.

The red haired goddess stepped forward, looking upon the other.
"Why?"
She asked simply, referring to how is it possible that another deity of death existed. It should have resulted in a paradox, yet, nothing happened.

Death's golden yellow orbs widened and she stared at the person before her, confused and yet interested. She held something Death knew nothing of. Some power, some element different from the ones she felt from humans or natural demons.

"Who are you?" Death questioned, still baffled at the being before her. She was no regular demon, that the half breed knew well.

"Cynder Shadows, The Goddess of Death. Now I ask the same of you. Who are you?"

She asked. Her voice was feminine, despite being unusually deep for a woman. Her power made up for her short, 5' stature. She lowered her hand, and the force holding the other down lifted. Yet Cynder didn't lower her guard. Her eyes still narrowed, she took a step back. Giving room for the other to stand. The demon goddess folded her wings close to her back, her long furry brown tail twitched in anticipation.

Death stood up with curious eyes, ones that usually cat gave to new objects or people in their life. The thought of someone else, claiming to be a goddess of Death made the female wonder how it was possible and why it was possible.

Not wishing to be rude, Death brought forward a kind smile and answered as kindly as she could. "Im Death Darkness, its a pleasure to meet another 'Me' to say... though you don't look like me, so I won't claim you as my double ganger"

Death said awkwardly trying to break the ice with an old movie reference she had seen. But she couldn't possibly be relaxed around Cynder. Her power, her unique appearance, was just alarming it kept Death on her toes.

The ancient goddess crossed her arms and she continued to eye 'Death' as she called herself. She had encountered others with the power of death before, yet none of them were full deities. She could sense the other's energy, her power. Though stronger then most, it was weaker then that of an ancient's, such as herself. Though there was no doubt about it, this girl had the powers of death.

"I would not go as far to claim that we are clones of sorts. I have lived longer then you could even possibly imagined, and only now has one such as you appeared. I can only hope this isn't a harbinger of things to come."

Death raised a brow towards Cynder her curiosity now unleashed. The purple head female wondered from where Cynder came from and if maybe something would come now that they have met. She wondered if all she was feeling this second around Cynder, the intense power, was good on her account or not.

"Well yes we can't be clones since you seem to hold a different element to mine. Somehow, your powers are stronger than mine and I'm considered to hold a large amount of power. I'm curious as to what you truly hold within you"

Death murmured the last part, letting her golden orbs glow in true curiosity of the night. She knew Cynder was no mere demon claiming to have elements of Death

There was a change in her eyes from the last statement. Even now, Cynder couldn't use her full power, not without threatening existence itself. There was another side to the goddess, a darker one. A side so corrupt, it has no value to the lives of others. Though locking it up within locked away some of her own power, it was a price she was willing to pay. To keep Cyn(Sin) from this world. Her gaze shifted, to somewhere far off behind Death.

"I sense that other's trouble you, that you yourself have no idea just what you are capable of."

The eyes of Death followed to Cynder's shifted gaze and she knew there must have been something new to Cynder. No one, not even the demons themselves could sense that far ahead. No, not Even Death's senses were that intense but the purple head only looked at Cynder with a small smile and snickered.

"Well, yes I do have a bit of some demon trouble once in a while but nothing I can't handle" Death said in a cheerful voice but then let her eyes lock with the ones of Cynder before she questioned.

"What, really, are you? Your abilities make me wonder of what you really are"

"I am a demon, by any other terms. Though I am a deity, I am one of the Ancients. The ones that created existence."

She said. The Ancients where now not but legends and myth. Most had passed from this plain of existence, leaving Cynder and one other. Cynder was the youngest of the order, yet she was the strongest as well. Though by mortals, in their stories, she had many names.

The eyes of Death widened and she stared at Cynder, waiting to look for the lies in her words but they seemed to not show. The thought, of ancient times, before she was even made, amazed the female.

"So, Cynder, you were in times of existence, this explains your power levels." Death muttered lightly

"So are there more of the old ancient deities roaming around?"

"Only one other exists. Yet it has been so long since I last had contract with him, he too, could very well have passed on."

She spoke solemnly. The presence she felt before was slowly approaching them. Yet she didn't say anything. Most demons knew better then to attack her, as she was basically their queen. Even if they did, they would be felt with swiftly.

"Oh im sorry for bringing that up. Let me not be rude, you're a guest in my woods, would you like to come for tea in my cabin?"

Death asked lightly with a smile on her lips. She had taken an interest to Cynder and her story. Growing up being shunned and feared of really didn't allow Death any time to meet others of her kind who didn't wish to hurt her. It especially didn't allow the female to meet powerful members of her kin but now that she has, she's had the need to Learn more.

"I would love to."

She was pleased to find this other 'death' seemed to be kind, such as herself. There were far to many belonging to the shadows of evil in this existence. She, herself, did as well, in ways. The side she strived to keep hidden was a constant reminder that she wasn't as innocent as most believe.

"Lead the way."

Death let a small snicker pass her lips in knocking Cynder had accepted her offer. She really was no average demon with a rude demeanour and no manners.

"Ah, okay then, please follow me, there's no trail and the woods are thick so you mint get lost easily"

Death warned and she started moving into the woods, remembering the track to cabin. It was a straight short walk but its easy to be blinded by the wilderness here, this is why she chose it as home. It was safe from those wishing to harm.

"It is hard for one of my experience to get lost."

She said simply as she followed the other. She took the time to look at a few different plants as she walked past, contemplating on wether or not to add them to her gardens at her palace. Her garden was home to planets from all over the universe, and beyond. Exotic plants from mundane to magical. Some, people would almost mistake as living animals.

"Might not know, this woods are said to be enchanted or cursed by the local people here. I believe it naturally just confuses people due to how similar everything is."

Death said with a smile as she looked up at the sky lightly to see the canopy of branches still there. This is how she knew, she was in the correct path. The canopy of branches always lead her home, never changed and if they did, if the trees had opened slightly, had a different weaving or connection, the purple head would notice and know she was getting lost.

"Don't forget, I am a deity."

She said with a laugh.Though she had to admit these woods were quite beautiful. She had no problem following behind Death.

"How long have you lived out here like this?"

Death chuckled lightly and took a light breath before saying in a calm voice.

"I've lived her for almost 8 years, since I was 12 before I turned 16 and started owning this place. It's not much but its home"

Death finished off, smiling lightly in memory of all the time she had in these woods.