"Why should I be scared?"

The Death God never knew fear but all of a sudden a dreadful sensation began crawling it's way inside of him. His clear analytical mind was taking in everything around him at a  speed beyond the ordinary.

"I can't sense a heartbeat from the human, I have to presume he is dead."

Alerik spoke in a tone devoid of life, as a Death God he had performed multiple soul ascension rites such that nothing moved him except when he saw the grave error that he had made from snuffing the life out of another rather than the drunkard who would have driven past and gone his merry way had he not stepped in on time to manipulate the space time continuum.

Alerik covered the distance with his God-like speed and was soon at the wreckage that once belonged to Lu Henry.

"He really did die."