visardistofelphame:

What is death? I asked to the man.

Death is pain. The destruction of the body and tears of the heart.

What is death? I asked to the wolf.

Death is food. The end of hunger and sacrifice to another.

What is death? I asked to the god.

Death is transformation. The continuation of the cycle of reality.

What is death? I asked to the witch.

Nothing.

What is death? I asked to the witch.

Everything.

What is death? I asked to the witch.

It is me. It is you. 

What is death? I asked to the witch…again.

Death is the drunken moon’s light. Death is the clarify of the sun’s fire. Death is freedom of the spirit, and it is the butchering of bodies. It is the answer with no question.

If death is the answer, what is the question?

What indeed.