My story

H-Hel-Hell-Hello, e-e-verybody...You c-can j-just...c-ca-call me D-Death... o-or...F-F-Fo-Foxy...i-i-if...y-you l-l-like...I-I-I...g-go...b-b-by...m-m-ma-many...n-n-na-names...I-I'm...h-he-here to...tell...you a-a-al-all a-a story...b-bu-but...l-l-let me...tr-try to clear...u-up...m-my...st-st-stuttering...Ah, okay...Now, let me tell you all a story about me...about my life...and why I am the way I am...My life is Death...now I know what you're thinking...that doesn't make sense...well, if you find me on the chat and talk to me, you'll know what that means...So...but there is no need to fear me...I don't hurt anyone unless they deserve it...And if I call you 'Sweetie' or anything like that...I don't mean it like a relationship...I say that a lot...that's all. So...getting that aside...the story of me started when I died...I wasn't put in heaven, nor was I put in hell...I was put back to life...but, there was a condition...I can be killed again...and I was from then on, Death. Oh, you want to hear about my first kill, huh...? You should have said something...My first kill was...bloody, to say the least...I'm not going to go into detail...Oh, now you want to know why I stutter when I speak? Okay...It was my fifth kill. It was the village I lived in when I was 12...I got caught on that kill, and got my throat cut...it was fixed, but if I try to speak normal, I stutter a lot...I didn't know you cared so much about me...first my first kill, next my stuttering...and now my punishment...? Okay...My punishment was exile...I was given a locket before I left...it was so pretty...I spent the next 5 years of my life in a building...So...That's my story...for now...if you have any questions...put them up on my message wall, and I will create another post for questions.