ChelseaDeath

 Chelsea Death

( I have not met her yet) || ||
 * People usually have this image of me: || I am really invisible like this: || But I actually look like this: ||
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About ME Hi, I am Death, but you have probably already heard of me. I have been alive since the beginning of time, and I am simply immortal. All people know about me because I have been in the lives of many people and in multiple stories. I was a main star in the classic author, Mr. Edgar Allan Poe’s, “The Masque of the Red Death”. In that tale, I had supposedly killed all of the people at a masquerade ball. I never meant to hurt them, and I did not hurt them, even though that may have been how it seemed. All of the guests just met me and fell dead at my feet ( well I do not really have feet, but you know what I mean). My job is to never harm or frighten anyone. Unfortunately, that seems to be what I do. Let me explain why I went to Prince Prospero’s Masquerade Ball in the first place. I went because I had to. That is my job. I need to regulate the way the world and time goes. If one event is ruined in the past, then the whole future is ruined. When people are supposed to meet death, or me, they are supposed to do it. It can not be changed. If one does not die when he or she is supposed to, then the world does not turn out the way it is supposed to. This is exactly why I had to go to Prince Prospero’s Masquerade Ball. Prince Prospero and all of his friends had closed themselves away from the world and into an abbey in order to escape the Red Death. However, all of the individuals in the abbey were supposed to die from the Red Death. When Prince Prospero had the masquerade, I had to show up. Everyone had seemed to know who I was, for they were all frightened of me and of my masque. I did not mean to wear such a scary masque. I was just wearing the masque of a corpse because when individuals often meet me, that is what they start to look like. I used to get offended when people were afraid of me, but it does not faze me anymore because I am used to it. However, when I arrived at the ball everyone moved out of my way and did not touch me because they were afraid of me. I do not blame them because sometimes I can be brought upon brutally. The whole disease of the Red Death was brutal, but that was not me. I am not involved with the process of how people die; I just have to meet them when they die. At the masquerade ball I moved to the red room because that is where I am supposed to fit. No one else had worn a masque to match that room. When Prince Prospero came to meet me, he sadly tried to kill me, but I am Death, so that is impossible. He died because he had met me and he was supposed to meet me from the Red Death. After this, all of the guests came after me. Of course when they met me, they died as well, because they were supposed to. They had pulled off my masque and saw that I was just an invisible figure. That is what I am, and people can often not see me coming. I am sorry if I have ever caused harm to anyone, but I can assure that is not my intention.


 * Frightened **

Usually, I think people are afraid of me because sometimes they get to meet me after they have suffered a painful sequence. This is like the disease of the Red Death that the people had in the Middle Ages. I can assure that I have nothing to do with painful sequences such as this one.I also think people are afraid of me because they do not know what is going to happen after they meet me. They are afraid of the unexpected or unknown


 * I have many skills: **



> > > Sometimes I am unexpected, sometimes I am. >  || Here is a closer look at my masque || ||
 * I can be in thousands of places at once.
 * I am invisible.
 * I come at all different times.
 * > This is me when I arrived at the masquerade ball
 * > Here is when it was removed

You know you are meeting me soon if you see this

Here is my story http://www.online-literature.com/poe/36/