Loving the Darkness

"A mere human dares to love a God?"

In a world where humans with special abilities aren't rare, Gods and Goddesses mingle with them, going unnoticed as they blended naturally with them. But maybe... just maybe, the Goddess of Death's decision to descend was a bad idea.

"I know I am nothing but a lowly creature to you, your grace, but--"

"But what?" Her face shows no emotions as she stares at the young man in front of her. He looks decent, but still unworthy of a beauty such as herself.

The young man met her eyes, "Please let me prove myself to you."