One on one, the plot is difficult to explain but it's going to be awesome.... I hope.... I'm lonely.... send help..... (CLOSED)

Binky nuzzles Erica, he clearly likes the girl. Death hops on to the horse and beckons Erica to do the same.

Erica giggles then walks over to the saddle. She reaches up and pulls herself up behind Death on her own.

Binky gallops off into the air. Of course, you wouldn't need to worry as the horse would never let you fall, but it was still a bit scary to be flying if you hadn't done it before. "ARE YOU HUNGRY, GIRL?" Death asked, he felt in the mood for a curry himself.

"Uh… You eat?" She had put two and two together then looks Death up and down at his bones.

"SOMETIMES." Death said, mildly offended. "IS THERE A REASON I SHOULD NOT?"

"well! Im mean…" She motions at his body, "How?"

"I JUST DO." he said. They landed outside the city gates, and Death dismounted, his inky black cloak flowing behind him in the chilly wind.

Erica slid forward properly on the horses back and leans down over his neck. Her eyes stayed staring at Death

"COME ALONG. I DO THINK I WOULD LIKE SOME CURRY. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN CURRY BEFORE?" he asked.

"Uh… No?" She slides off the horse's back but stays close to him

"HAVE YOU EVER BITTEN INTO A RED-HOT ICE CUBE?"

"That's not possible." Erica starts to follow him.

"CURRY'S LIKE THAT." he said.

"Uh… Meaning impossible?"

"NO. YOU SEEM TO NOT GRASP MY MEANING, GIRL."

(Brb)

(Kk.)

(Hello? Are you back yet?)

(Yeah sorry)
"My name isnt girl." She snaps at him

"YOU ARE A HUMAN FEMALE, ARE YOU NOT?" Death asked.

"Yes and? Listen. My name is Erica. Hi." She holds out her hand with the tone of Jane introducing herself to Tarzan.

"FOLLOW ME." Death said, pulling out his scythe and an hourglass, the fine sand running out.

"Wat dat?"

"IT IS A LIFE-TIMER. THE SAND IS, IN REALITY, SECONDS, POURING FROM THE FUTURE INTO THE PAST." he said, walking down an alleyway.

Erica follows, millions of questions running through her mind.

A small calico cat lay, breathing heavily. The breathing stopped, just as the sand ran out. Death took his scythe and swung it above the body, and the pale transparent ghost of a cat leaped through the air and onto Erica's shoulder, it's feet like clouds. "THERE ARE TIMES," he said, "WHEN I GET VERY, VERY SAD." Death turned to Erica and stroked the ghost, and sent it off to go to wherever it is cats go when they die. "NOW, HOW ABOUT THAT CURRY?" he asked.

Erica had watched all of this with her mouth open slightly, "What-. But- Wait. What just…"

"I ASKED. CURRY?" Death said.

Erica splutters for another about five min then looks down at the body then up at Death and shrugs, "I-I guess?

Death leads her to a small shop called Curry Gardens. "AFTER YOU." he says, opening the door for Erica.