𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕕𝕤, 𝕒 𝕔𝕣𝕦𝕖𝕝 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕪. 𝕊𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝔸𝕞𝕦𝕟-ℝ𝕒, 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕕𝕤. 𓂀 Creator of all things 𓂀 Patron god of the pharaohs 𓂀 God of air, sun & all things

𝘑𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘯 𓂋𓏏 𓈖𓂋 𓏏𓂋 𓈖𓂋𓀀 ᴛʀᴇᴀꜱᴜʀᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ʀɪᴄʜ ( ᴰⁱᵈ ᴵ ᵐᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿ 𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡 ? ) ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱᴏᴍᴇ

He was better than this. Imagine Death having to lurk around cheap motels in order to find one of the Winchesters. It was undignified. As old as he was and as much power as he wielded, he too was bound by certain constraints. Now he was close to finally being set free. So close. —

You know you can’t cheat death.

☆ 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘞𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘈 𝘉𝘢𝘳 - 𝘈 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 @aheartofwar.bsky.social ☆ Death walks into a bar… It sounded like the beginning of a truly terrible joke yet here Death was. Entering a bar whilst looking for the man he was going to speak to. +

᯽𝐼 𝒉𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝒉 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑦, 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝒉𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝒉𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑒: 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝒉𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝒉𝑖𝑚 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑡𝒉, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑. ᯽