Have you ever challenged death ?

Well I have . His presence a cold embrace , deceitful comfort he provides . The adversary of mankind's strife , feeding us the lustrous illusion of Heaven in Earth , yet we all know the two separate world's will never mingle . For one is a reflection of the darkness the other is often not accounted for. Man are the dirt beneath Gods feet , yet we try all to tower over one another . I , however am not a man I  to become the sword at the God's necks .

That is the role I play.