death was known as a tyrant going across the land and destroying all he, would make all bow before him and if they did not then he would take them. they'd never returned from h*ll.
after much consideration the gods decided to tell death to change. that my sound absurd just telling someone to change and excepting it to work but these where the gods and they rarely interfered they were so power full that all they had to do was ask. but the young death only about 100,000 years old was fullish and sed no. in an instant the heavens where in uproar about the disrespect coming from death. in there anger they stole death's limbs and his head. now that would be the end of death but he was immortal just like the gods so it was useless but death was still in pain. after years of this torment the gods decided to give death his head and limbs back but they kept his most valuable possession, his eyes, his scythe and, his armor. the god of death was pleased and he promised to be kind. in many years death kept his promise and was kind when he took the dead so one of the more mischievous gods took a humans eyes and gave them to death, death was vary happy and looked kindly on the dead. but the mischievous god throw all of the stolen possession of death into the world.