<span style="color: #000000">Misia watched him as he studied his surroundings which seemed like much of an improvement since moments ago he could have cared less were he had appeared.While he was looking else were,she had found herself looking into the sky observing the life that had wings.<span style="font-style: italic">So unbound that they had been for years.....so <span style="font-weight: bold">free</span>.</span>"No..Not strange at all."She says this quietly,Misia's eyes had been locked on the sky as she spoke to him."No we dont care at all.It's just the fact we have to make the attempt to ask you before it is not longer our problem.But we will agree, strange we truly are..."She replied to him with a smile."The <span style="font-style: italic">Vortex</span> you say...the Vortex can kiss the ground we walk on but fortunately he wont be kissing the ground alone,<span style="font-style: italic">Death</span> can join him."Misia smiled at the fact that he had said so.There goes another added to her frost bitten list.She did not care that thing did not like her at all,knowing didnt make her heart feel heavy or make her wonder what she had done wrong.<br/><br/>"Maybe we can agree with that.Just maybe."She aswered his question with a bit of hesitation."We..dont mind if you ruin it or not,we didnt make the cycle...it  wouldnt matter if it was there or not people die either way.This is Death's Cycle."She said this flatly letting her tone indicate how much she did not care about the damned cycle.She only followed it because there was never anything else better to do and she had pretty much seen the entire world with each of her soul's eyes."We wouldnt want to take his job even if it did grant us all the souls I can eat.Death is nothing but a bastard ,who by the way, sits on his weather worn ass all day."she said simply,glancing down at her feet feeling she had stepped on something but there was nothing.<br/><br/>Still she kept her eyes from his."Well...No.we wouldn't have.Attempts to kill us would have rendered futile on their part on mine,we would have found their struggles rather...amusing.The can't last all day like we can...and we are in many places.You kill one of us and we already in another,you kill the right one of us and well we all disappear."The way she refferred to her self as '<span style="font-style: italic">us</span>' and '<span style="font-style: italic">we</span>' was a tad unusual for someone who looked to be one person in front of your eyes but there were many of her and they all looked exactly like her just with a different persona and she was speaking for them all.Though she was the head of them all the rest played as her pawns in the harvesting."We do not waste our time on things that do not really acquire <span style="font-style: italic">our time</span> at all."She grins only for a moment,then stops grinning."Lady Fate has had her share I believe."<br/><br/>"Don't get upset with us.If you're this Vortex's seed then your are him in another form.Just as we are Death in another form.You and us are just another set of pawns being used to do their bidding and whether you care of not on that part is your buisness.But we do not like being used in such a matter.We..dont like to be bound by one whole other being.We wish to be whole ourselves...just as these people are whole and this wretched world is whole all on it's own...it was created yes.But by the galaxies it is all but one of it's self."She was neither mad that he was pissed or that he had snapped at her,she was calm and looking to the sky."We..."She paused...she had felt all the feelings of the souls who felt the pain of no longer living with their loved ones..or living to spend their wealth...they were weeping.Misia had never in her life cried before,therefore she had never know what it felt like to cry.No matter what pain she felt she never cried like she had seen people do before."Just want to be free..."<br/><br/>From that she fell silent listening to him ask questions,that only took her mind off of the thought that had run from her mind and out her mouth.Misia looked at him but not for too long,she never looked at anyone for too long."Death and the Vortex...created us for their own personal gains..Yours wants the world to burn into ashes and mine...ours wants infinite immortality."It was the truth...the reason she was sent to harvest the souls...but she had known this from the day she was created...but thats when she began eating the souls instead of harvesting them...of course death was not able to figure out her little charade to manipulate a natural human to do more of his or her share of kills....she was already glad for the serial killers...and low ranked murderers.<br/><br/>"You are the child,until you break whatever link that binds you the Abyss...is eradicated."She answered him."Yes we can.Alot could be rid of him."She casts her gaze to the world around her and lets out a breath,as she fixes what the wind had created of her dark hair.She returned to speaking for herself as one person."I do not feel hate or resentment toward you more of a connection to you.Which I must say is strange.We are born of the same algiment but not of the same catagory."She watched him walk through the car and sighed as it exploded,she had not been blown from her path or shifted but her hair and scarf were blown out of place though her scarf now was gone.."Well if you want to.I am willing...I have nothing better to do anyway."She answers with blunt honesty.</span>