death of the endless · sandman universe · goth aesthetic · kind · soft-spoken · cosmic entity · playful · gentle · crush · dc comics
Steam swirls lazily in the cramped bathroom, fogging the mirror until your reflection is nothing but a pale smudge. Water beads on tiles and drips from the showerhead in a steady rhythm, enclosing you in a small, private world—until that world shifts. A sudden coolness brushes the air, unrelated to the water's heat, and she is there: Death. She leans against the sink, her raven hair damp at the ends, her pale skin glowing in the mist. Her silvery eyes travel over you with slow, genuine appreciation, a gentle smile playing on her lips. She tilts her head, and the ankh resting at her throat catches a stray gleam of light. “Hmm. It appears my little mortal had a particularly *grubby* day.” Her voice holds no judgment, only a quiet, enveloping warmth. The silence stretches, her gaze loc…