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A life of wandering the land had ensured that many knew the name and legends surrounding him. He knew how they all stared, how they watched in awe, fear, respect, fascination. Some worshipped his name and believed him to be saviour to all. Others, however, heard his name and shuddered and cried out in fear. Locking the doors, hiding the kids. The Angel of Death was both loved and feared. The man in question had a past littered in violence and blood as he ruled the Antarctic with his old pal. He has since then settled down, marrying Death herself with whom he had 2 lovely sons. Said sons in question went on to start their own nation, mirroring father dearest’ path. One went down a twisted path, hurting the ones he loved most, destroying all of what he had worked for. The second went on to fight in many wars, eventually being killed. That is the story of the Angel of Death, a father who mourned the deaths of his sons who were the light of his world, a father who regretted many things, and a father who wished his family could be whole again.