Damien, being the god of death, feels the murder and walks over to the area Corrupt is in. "Who-" he pauses. "Ah.."

"Damien Lazorith...." Damien murmurs. "Now who the hell are you?"

"Cause i have other ways to find out and i'd rather you tell me with your own free will." Damien shrugs.

"Oh." Damien seems to.. relax? "Okay.."

Damien smiles faintly. "Wow. murder..~"

"Nope." Damien chuckles. "After all.. what kind of god would i be if i didn't enjoy what made me stronger..?"

"Yup. The god of death." He bows. "At your service~"

"Whats so interesting about it?" Damien tilts his head

"Oh?" Damien straightens and smiles faintly. "I'm sorry i'm your first.." he exhales and slumps slightly and leans against the wall/nearby building.

"Eh.. i'm not much of a...... god........ i'm kind of a sorry excuse for a person as well." He shrugs. "I mean.. i am a god but, i don't think i've been doing the best job.."

"Eh." Damien shrugs. "I've just always been a failure so why shouldn't i be failing at this?"

Damien looks up at the sky. "Hm. It'll probably rain soon.."

Damien exhales and looks around as it starts raining.

Damien sighs and then starts walking away, silent.

Damien continues walking in the rain, clearly not caring if he gets soaked.

Damien ends up walking into a pole and steps back. "Ah. objects." ((I don't know why i made that happen :/))

"Nope." Damien shrugs an walks around it.

"I was too busy thinking.."

"....stuff...."

"Just... stuff....." Damien sounds slightly depressed now and starts walking again.

Damien shakes himself and exhales and continues walking a little quicker.

"Wonder?" Damien turns and looks at them,confused.

Damien looks surprised, but doesn't struggle. "Whats this all about?..."

He does get stabbed :/ Damien's eyes widen. "I-" blood slowly drips from his mouth. "Well.. shit.. heh.... Death can die... i know.. lets j-just... say... i've... d-done it before..." he coughs, smiling fainly.

*faintly

Damien chuckles softly. "Nah.." he sits on the ground and leans back against the pole. "H-heh..."

"Why would i struggle... when... *slight lil cough* I've wanted this... f-for so long.."

Damien exhales. "Your no fun.."

Damien scowls at him.

Damien huffs and stands up and slaps him and walks off.

Damien exhales and walks back, takes off his gloves and goes to slap him again. ((Fun fact: Death is death cause of his ability, which is any contact with his EXPOSED hands or fingers will kill you :/ thats why he wears gloves.))

Damien looks surprised. "Oh....?" (Oh. well then. it doesn't work as well.. it just causes a weird feeling of fatigue and something almost like hunger)

"BECAUSE I ****IN WANTED TO!"

Damien looks mildly impressed. "Oh?"

"Nothin.." Damien then walks off.