Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20171110013706/@comment-26120744-20171216015246

"Exactly what I said." Nick responded, looking her in the eyes. "Everything."

Flashback time.

"It was back in the first ages of man." Nick said. "Back when Death was yet to be. My brother and I lived a simple, quiet life in Homestead. We were happy. Alive. Purposeful. Everything was perfect. Then a diesease struck. It was terrible. Everyone was put into fits of agony, vomitting without end. Months of this helplessness went by, but one at a time we all recovered. Life resumed like normal for a while. And then Death came."

Nick's expression darkened.

"He said that if people were able to die when we had gotten the disease, we would have died from it. So retroactively, we were all already dead. Then, he-"

Nick stopped, choking on his words.