Everything is a cycle.
The universe will explode, expanding in five dimensions before contracting and dying and being reborn.
Not every cycle creates life, but dead ones don't last long. And so souls get recalled and live and die, then they go back to where they exist when not being used.
It's my job to transfer them to and fro. I suppose this makes me your Death, but also your life. But to be honest I'm more just a clerk, filing and refiling things.
I'd offer to get you a good posting next time, but I'm up for recycling soon.
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