Sherri

Forever following the path that binds Life and Death, can anyone truly trust the Joker that has fallen in love with the End?

Death follows all who drift through Life, and yet there are those who, in turn, follow Death...

The Joker dances for Death alone as the circus winds down a Path from which it may never return.

To follow Life and Death is nature. To love Death itself is to defy all laws Fate has lain.

With suspicion comes rest, for you expect the betrayal to come; for trust, the matter is far more dangerous, leaving one with an awful aftertaste...

If the laws declare that Death shall never walk upon a human realm, then why does a hellhound wander the circus?

There are events that threaten lives; while some lose, and others do not, there are those who are saved by the very thing that should kill them...

When Death itself is desperate to escape the cycle of laws defined by higher powers, mortal souls shall aspire to terminate and replace...

When Time defines the events of souls and deities as lines from a story, what does that mean if the book is closed and the pages burned?

With Life comes Death, with Time comes age, with Fate comes memory. But what, pray tell, happens when memory greets falsehood; trust begins to rot?

As the Cold drifts up into the mountains like Death, the howling of wolves gives way to a dark presence.