The first day:

  Charon stood overlooking the line of souls, as he had done so for millennia, silently , watg a sea of despair fear and anguish flow by. A peace came with such sile brought about crity in the chaos of all things.

  "Charonnnnnn!" The voice of a certain reaper broke the peace of silence, echoed across the desote dunes. ""Charon, Charon, have you seen him?" The silent reaper does not aowledge the call, nor does he sway from his duty. "Charon! Charon, you ’t ignore me. You love the pany I bring." He drew closer.

  Charon did not speak, for it was not his pce to, but his as spoke loud enough for the blonde idiot to uand. "Okay, I'll tell you what happened." Lucifer tinued. "We have a neer, and... Gabriel said I could be his trainer." erely the annou, unsure of why Lucifer would e all this way just to tell him that. "My god he is a cutie. Raven hair, soft skin, a tight body and those eyes, oh those sanpaku eyes."

  Charon turned away from Lucifer, attempting to escape his babbling. The endless prattle of Lucifer was being unbearable. "Sights to see." Lucifer tinued, oblivious to Charon's disi. "Of course, he won't fall for my charm as easily as you have. He'll o be broken in, like a stallion." Lucifer eyes lit up, thoughts running amuck going into overdrive.

  Pig up the pace, Charon increased his stride, attempting to put more distaween himself and Lucifer. Speed became a light jog, then a sprint. Lucifer matched his pace, keeping up with Charon's efforts. "Where are we going?" Lucifer asked excitedly. "I wonder what outfit to get him? Should I go all out and dress him up in that outfit?" The reaper rambled on and on, childlike excitement iious.

  Charon stopped dead, turning to face the giddy reaper. However, he had vanished into thin air.

  "Sowhatdoyouthinkcuteisntheofcoursenooneisascuteasme..."

  Lucifer appeared on top of the t reapers head, blohreads dangling in front of skull eyes. Charon gave a thumbs up, hoping Lucifer would accept his aowledgement, hoping to resume his peace.

  But as, it fails; Lucifer tinued speaking at a breakneck pace, his words ing out so fast; it was hard to make sense of what is being said. Lucifer's voice goes up and down in volume, reag a fevered pitch before trailing off. Lucifer stopped abruptly, hopping down from his perch, walking away from the giant reaper.

  "Do you think he has memories from his past?" His voice softer than before, more ptive. "I doubt it. He has e and goo many times. If anything, he'd be lucky to remember his previous life." Lucifer spoke with an odd tone of mencholy.

  "But what I do? The past is the past, we must look forward to the future. Speaking of which." Lucifer suddenly dropped the pensive moaining his normal happy-go-lucky demeanour.

  "The rumour around the dunes is that Eren is in line for the ring. Anything you care to share with you best friend in the whole wide wastend?"

  Charon did not aowledge the question, there were rumours among the duhat flowed into the mountain of death, whispers that even the mighty could not keep silent.

  "I k; you're such a gossip." g his haedly, boung on his toes like a school girl.

  Dismayed that Lucifer mao deduce his secret from simple observation. The skull opened, almost wanting to speak; however, Lucifer stopped him.

  "Oh, my it's nearly time. Always a pleasure Charon." Unveiling his wings. "I've got curriculum to prepare." Shooting through the air like an arrow, Lucifer fpped away leaving only a dust cloud behind.

  Charon finally rexed; peaerited, silence of the waste a state of enjoyment.

  The grey clouds that bhe sky, broke, opening to the field of stars above. Charon's eyes watched the se unfold, the multitudes of colours ging stantly.

  "I'm...gd...you...have...found...your...smile." Charon whispered to the stars. His voiing deep within the bones, words carried on the wind, flowing across the dunes.