[center][h1][color=purple]Death[/color][/h1][/center]
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Death awoke, slowly getting to his feet. He looked around, realised he was in a completely different place to anything he’d ever seen before. Was this something the Well of Souls had done to him? No, this felt different, like something else had transported him here. Death also noticed that there were many individuals lying around the place, unconscious, just as he was moments ago. Some were awake, however, and he noticed this when one of them began shouting and swinging their weapon around.

Looking in the direction the loud shouting was coming from, he noticed three more individuals. The one making all the noise looked to be some warrior clad fully in armour, there was what seemed to be a mechanical woman there as well as a little furry creature. Death was a little intrigued by all these individuals, so he moved closer to the ones that were awake. Upon moving closer he noticed a fourth person, covered in some form of armour he hadn’t ever seen before, and a young girl in green. He decided to approach them to see if they knew anything about this place. He split his scythe apart back into two and hooked them onto his belt as he made his way over. [color=purple]”What’s going on here? Where am I?”[/color]