Niflhel shifted as he stood there looking around the home world of Requiem. While in some ways it felt much like his own home, there was a more morbid and forbidden feeling this time. He glanced to his 'package' and sighed softly adjusting his hat.
One of Niflhel's long time governors and confidants had passed and after a 'proper' send off, he was now delivering the body. This sort of thing made him a little nervous and well sad. "You'll rest well here." He spoke to the wrapped body as if it was a normal conversation to have.
Niflhel was actually looking for Requiem, and making sure he and his package were presentable to the Sailor when they actually met.
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