Robin pasted around his bedroom in panic as it was about three days before his birthday. A day which he was supposed to die but live because of Death, his friend and his curse. The cause, his mother. Love is one of the world foolish yet powerful things and the strongest was a mother's. Robin's mother took to him to Akola, a witch of the underworld and he lived.
Robin continued to paste his room just before his came to a stop, the room suddenly became cold and darker than before. "Well hello Richard, miss me" said cat like voice form the window. "Death" robin said as he faced him. "What are you doing here?" Death laughed. "What, is it a crime for one to meet his friend before his birthday" he said as he walked towards robin and handed him a black rose and robin took it. "You know, I miss you by my side" Death paused "remember how much fun it was when we made people scream out in horror by our names. 'Death and Shadows, the murders of mankind. The" "Stop it, that's not me. Not anymore"
Death smiled at him. "Yes but it is apart of you, 'til next time " and with Death disappeared. Robin stood there looking down at the rose in silent as tears roll down his face.