All righty then, here's the first chapter of an actual chapter fic. (Gasp!) Wierd, it's not a drabble. 8D
Disclaimer: Hmm... I don't own the TMNT.
I don't think I have ever done a greater thing in my existence.
It is a relief now that I know I am somehow not completely dead and rotten from the inside out.
Compassion is such a funny thing. When have I ever felt it before? I can tell with the upmost confidence that it is something I have never felt. However, why would I break my streak now? I have never felt the urge to be merciful as I did today. It was a simple twist of the gut, squirming of my insides at the sight of a turtle. I pitied a turtle. What has the world come to?
I have never hesitated to proceed with my job before; I have never sympathized for one of my victims before.
Death favors none; Death has no bias for anyone.
The pinnacle of folly occurs when I, Death, forget my duties.