"Are you serious?! So you're telling me that I could've simply climbed it. Why the hell did you throw me? I want to go home, why am I here?"
Death chuckled, "Relax." He massaged her shoulders, "Just watch." He said and tilted her chin up at the sky. The sky looked like painting, specs of light blues clashing together with the dark blue. The clouds glowed red completing the final look along with the light from the sky and the factory below.
"Wow." Amber smiled, "It's beautiful." She reached forward as if she could hold it.
"It is." Death eyes flickered along the girl's face, the red from the clouds castered a glow on her making him aware of all her details, such as the light freckles on her cheeks that he never noticed. It was different, seeing the smile on her face made him smile. It was different because, usually in his presence, she only looked miserable.
