[color=007236]"Guess I know why Death chose me."[/color]  Morana picked at her nails, then looked up at Ved/Wrath.  [color=007236]"Oh, and Wrath, honey?"[/color]  She smirked.  [color=007236]"You don't scare me, not one bit."[/color]  Death wanted to talk, so she let him.
[color=2e3192]"IF YOU ALL WOULD STOP FIGHTING, PERHAPS WE COULD GET SOMETHING DONE."[/color]  Death wasn't yelling, but somehow every word he spoke dropped into the conversation like lead.  It would be practically impossible to ignore him; his voice seemed to go straight into your brain without passing through your ears.