Sarah Nightgale
~God of Death~
"As long as I am able to slice things up, I'm happy!" Sarah giggled, "Be it only the wicked, I will still be happy! I like you, Mr. Judge. You are welcome in my Underworld at any time!" she laughed, skipping around extremely over content with herself...
Sarah Nightgale
~God of Death~
"I don't need anyone to keep me in check. I'm old enough to do things on my own!" she frowned to Alora, slightly disappointed. Everyone around her was against her again... She figured it would be slightly naiive to think she'd have some friend here. No, she...
Sarah Nightgale
~God of Death~
"Psychotic...scary...hmmmmmm, it has a certain ring to it! Maybe I'm the god of psychopathy? Oh, no! I'll be the god of fear!..no, that's boring...I shall be a god of death, that's it! I'll bring end to all pitiful life on the planet...hehehe," Sarah...
Sarah Nightgale
~God of Death~
Sarah bolted up looking at all the gods around her. She sighed melodramatically as she pouted, "I have to share a world with this bunch of losers? Come on, come on! It's not fair!! It's not fair!!" She plumped herself on the ground- er, well...whatever...