The existence of either of us on their own would be meaningless... disastrous. The two of us are so different and yet so similar. We can be a pain, we can be a joy. Life and Death. Two sisters of whom one is always bright and the other darker than nothingness.
For some, it is a redemption to encounter Death, for some, Life is the passion. To some, Life comes in black, yet for some, Death is their light in the dark. We, sisters, Life and Death, are here to help but to torment, too.