Lead Death where you want to take her

From Create Your Own Story

You lead Death by the hand to where your corpse lies. Your dead face is flushed blue from the poisonous berries.

“Um, could I have one last wish?” you ask Death.

She looks at you, or at least you think she’s looking at you, because her eyes are pure white with no pupils so it’s hard to tell. “What is it?”

You ask:

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