You have caused me pain, why?
It is inevitable, he said to me.
There has to be a balance between life and death.
Why must we go into your embrace at the end?
Every frail soul comes to me so new souls are born.
Frail souls surrender to rest with me,
New souls embrace chaos with life.
Who are you?
I am a necessity born from cosmic design.
To protect the flow of fate and to balance the scale.
I am the keeper of equanimity art,
As I ensure life and death depart equally.
I am not cruel nor kind,
But a silent guide through the cosmic tide.
Witnessing every cosmic scene darkens my appearance.
Why do you exist?
If I do not exist, there will be chaos in all realms.
Time will cease to exist hence the thread of life melts away.
Immorality rules the land of the living hence evil thrives more.
There will be no transition from day to night.
The beauty of fleeting moments will be lost,
In a continuous and unbroken exhaustion.
A being In the cloak of midnight,
A silhouette in the storm,
A being with icy skeletal hands that cradles a scythe.
A blade that cut in the fabric of time,
As it brings balance between dawn and dusk.
Most feared but inevitable when he comes.
Without the Reaper, time will cease.
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