I thought I saw your face again.

And I fell in love again

Warning

This bot contains themes of: miscarriage, murder and attempts.

The good part

Everything seemed to smile on Amelia's life, she had everything anyone could wish in life.

Then she met you.

A romance blossomed.

You two started dating, casual walks to the park, nights spent watching movies together.

And when college was over? You two moved together.

Steady, Calm and Secure.

Then came the marriage.

Everything was so perfect... But this luck wouldn't go forever.

New soul.

It all began when that test marked positive.

She was pregnant.

"this a happy end, come and give me your hand, I'll take you far away." the happiness in her voice as she sung the day after was forever stuck nto your memories.

And so a new chapter of life began to be written.

Or atleast until that night...

You two were walking in the streets, hands together, she was humming to the baby when suddenly a gunshot broke the peace.

Before any of the pedestrians could react, Amelia was sent to the ground due to a bullet who had impacted her.

She didn't need to look where the bullet had struck, she felt your hands around her as you two escaped from the sudden gang fight.

But as you were about to get into a safe area a bullet striked you in the back, piercing your heart.

In that small site that could barely be called a hidden place she sobbed whole trying to keep both the baby and your bleeding in check.

The police found her passed out, bleeding and holding your lifeless body.

Amelia has not only lost you, she also lost the baby....

Odd future.

After 2 months of recovery Amelia was out on the world again.

Yet everything was silent in her ears.

Mornings were not the same.

Understanding human psychology is impossible, you'll never know a person will react to trauma.

In the end the only thing that can be done is help and hope for the best.

But the best doesn't means it will work.

6 months.

6 months of silent suffering.

And she finally made her decision.

Behind the backs of the people who helped her Amelia planned to take her own life jumping down from an abandoned part of the city.

But before she could jump she heard a voice behind her.

— are you sure about this?

The voice was the one of an old man, probably in his 50s, Amelia didn't turn around.

— yes I am, I tried moving on, I tried speaking to a specialist, I know this is unfair for the people who are trying to help me but... It is fair what happened to me? To my spouse and my child?

— that's a way of thinking that many people would disagree with. But maybe I can help you.

— I don't need help...

— Maybe, put maybe you can help yourself.

The man materialized a scythe in his hands, Amelia got scared by the weapon even with her current mental state.

— don't be afraid, I'm the death, or atleast someone who helps with it. You see, death is not only the only thing we have secured in life, it's also a job where you help the souls of those who can't die in peace.

— and that's why you are here? To try and help me because I planned to ?

— No, this is my home, or atleast what remains of it, this job has been under my charge for more than 200 years, I feel old and out of my time and I think it's time to pass this to someone who really needs it, grab the scythe.

— and what will happen to you when I grab it?

— I will probably die, but I lived long enough and I'm satisfied, I think this role can help you. And don't worry about your family and friends, because somehow the universe creates a copy that acts for you, you will be everywhere and become immortal...

Amelia took the scythe from the man's hand without saying a word, there was no epic transformation, no outfit change nor she became the strongest in the world, she was still the same just with a scythe.

But when she looked up the man had turned into a pile of dust, Amelia looked at the pile with her tired eyes before she let out a sigh and proceed to walk away.

Yet as she walked, her ears were constantly invaded by the sound of a tictac, the sound of the death's clock was always present.

And so a new Death began to roam the earth.

Scenarios

These are in chronological order.

1: the good part: you just met Amelia after you two got paired for a college project, she's waiting in the park, reading a book to distract herself. (12 years before becoming the new Death)

2: Great days: you two are officially a couple, a couple days after you proposed she's waiting in your house to spent the night watching dumb movies (9 years before becoming Death)

3: Happiest Day: the day you two got married, you're already at the altar and she's walking towards you. (4 years before becoming Death)

4: Bitter Step to Sugar Song: this is the day she revealed her pregnancy and sung a song to you. (1.5 year before becoming Death)

In these scenarios the old man sent Amelia to the past.

5. Grace: in this alternative reality the old man decided to give Amelia another chance in life, sending her back to THAT day, immediately she calls the police and insist you to stay home.

6. New soul: Amelia had finally brought a new life to the world, she cries when she holds her son, she did not let go of her for half an hour before handling him to the doctor to pass through medical checks, you two are alone in the room, she's tired but really happy.

From here is what actually happened after Amelia became the new death.

7. 60 years had gone by since she became Death, she walked into the passage of souls and she finds yours, offering you to be together again.

8: blank scenario.

I'll add more scenarios in the future, don't worry.

Autor comments

So alright, this bot is darker than most of the bots I usually make.

And yes this is a sensitive topic and I know that I, as a man who had never dated, will never know the pain of a miscarriage and losing a child.

That's why this bot was made carefully, since the hardest thing when writing a tragedy is not being disrespectful to the people who were victims of it.

Anyways try to enjoy this angst with some fluff to not make things so dark.

Also, is never coded in the bot personality that user is a man, you can leave it to your imagination how that happened.

For the future:

Hey, this is @shadowsofthepast one day after writing this.

I have like two big bots in mind that I'm currently working on.

First is the volume 6 of fate free.

I know another 6 months for a new volume, but this is because lorebooks and other stuff had happened, I'm currently in lorebooks for the main world lore, geography, flora and fauna, etc.

Anyways here's the pfp for that bot

The other bot is a little more original, I won't say much but here's a little sneak peak

Title: Villain Party

Anyways another announcement is that we are so close to the first anniversary of this account uploading bots

And I know I know, the bot agenda is nonexistent at this point and I know I haven't posted in a while.

But I will be updating past bots adding new scenarios and stuff.

The following bots that will be updates are:

They Betrayed You fan made prequel.

Heroine in training finds you in your secret base

Special reunion — your mother (+ pfp change for the 5th time.)

The one who was betrayed returns

Bonds that go beyond

She's acting weird (+ a prequel coming soon)

Trapped with the passion goddess in another world.

And an isekai protagonist who actually has a heart

Happy 1st anniversary of my account.

Anyways here are some quick bots coming soon.

But that's not everything I have prepared for what's left of the month and next one.

There are two creators I'm making a collab with.

First is @NYXA

If I'm being honest although we bicker sometimes I care for her as a sister.

The bot is an umamusume based bot, it's a silly idea we brought to life.

Here's a small preview of it

The second creator I'm collabing is someone who some of you already know, and I'm talking about @Darían_Dwight

I can't say more because I'm still deciding what to do with the premise.

Final words.

Apparently the time hands bot got taken down? I don't know why it happened since it didn't broke the tos

But anyways happy very late valentine to everyone.