Death stared. Good grief. And people thought he was the evil one? He was just doing his job. Life was the one who went out of her way to make things like the mobra. Then again, that was how she was. She loved to create new forms of life, and she endeavoured to make them as interesting as possible. Sometimes, interesting meant cute and cuddly puppies and kittens. And sometimes, interesting meant vicious, hungry, and equipped with about fifteen different ways to kill other mortal creatures.
