be around. he also thinks you shouldn’t cling to things too hard- if you get too attached to something, you’ll just lose it, as he’s learned the hard way. eventually, he makes a friend, an angel I haven’t designed yet, who he ends up developing feelings for. they got pretty close, until he gets captured by one of Kedron’s sons, who fights him. naturally, he loses to the son of death, and gets dragged to the underworld where his punishments will be decided. the angel tries to save him, but through tears he tells her this is for the best and they both knew it’d happen eventually. he stays in a dungeon, unable to speak or make sound, which begins to mess with his mind- his only coping mechanism being singing. with that taken away, he gives up, starting to refuse food and water for the longest time, until somebody, a grim with long black hair and silver flowers growing out of his flesh, feels bad for him, decides to get him out and tell them he died, which they’d obviously believe. he managed to escape this

way, and spends his time hunting down the angel he’d loved so much.