What was that phrase?
Time flies when having fun? Yet, what was it called when doom looms over someone and it still goes by too damned fast!
Lind had spent the last century honing his skill and exploring his Death Layer. Death is but a Door led quite nicely into his next Mystery.
Death is not Equal. Heaven and Earth are fair but only in regards to possibility, not the actual statistics of the whole world.
If someone walked off a cliff with no way to save themselves, they were going to die.
If someone stepped into the charge of an earth dragon enraged, they were on the menu.
Death did not care for the rich, poor, weak, or powerful, it came for everyone, but it was not equal. The powerful and rich could stave it off. Access to more resources bred more options, yet they could not elude it forever.
Life could be going horribly and death would be denied as a release or it could be the climax of everything when it struck.
