Prologue

There once was women who felt comfort of fur slowly melts within her hand as darkest still occurs in her present applied the smell of champagne toast aroma in stretching out the room. Peaking in a way to adjust to light in the room. Squinting a bit farther into the image of a mix ball of fur her fingertips were still pierced to. The breathing of the dog slowly mute having the silence to awaken. The dog gave her a strange look as she left the hospital bed pouncing off to follow. Tiptoeing across the hallway with low cut socks guiding her along way. A horrifying scream echoes loudly in the hall. Mistakingly her blood run down her rosy cheeks. Following the echo she hears get loud death himself appears willingly taking a soul of off a patient.

Demanding him to not proceed Death stares into her eye as eyes stare Death dark hooded cloak. Regarding the fear she brought along with her. he proceed within taking soul of the patients. She streaks in not knowing what to say in the unbalanced situation, "ok I'll marry you if agree to not take anyone soul without agreement?!" He slowly puts the soul back in the body, walking beyond her reach holding a miniature stack of paper in his boney palms. Hold the sheets in her hand she read the contract signing at the end. The agreement was official they was marry by the law of the under world. Sooner or later the two fell deeply in love and had a kid named "Loki." The little hard core trouble maker was next in throne of the underworld. But his foolish act of torcher his parent punishment with keeping the undead up to date. He never once thought of a lover or a mistress to live once on his property. But he was demanded to take a lovely plus one to night the night moon dance. Aka his sweet one hundred sixteenth. Which was within a month away to his lack of embarrassment. The traditional ceremony consecutively being a eternal marriage between him and his lover.