Luna’s life was sadly coming to an end and in the last few years of her life, she spent it with her children and grandchildren and attending to the family bonsai tree.
When it was time for the grim reaper to arrive to take Luna, Georgia was in her third trimester with her second child.
“Please Grim! I beg of you. Spare my mother!” Georgia pleaded.
“It is her time and she cannot be spared.” The Grim Reaper replied.
Although the Grim Reaper did not agree to spare the life of Luna Lachance, that did not stop Georgia from begging.
Remembering the story of the Death flower, Georgia grabbed the flower off the fireplace and as she did it transformed into an elegant rose. Shrugging at the logic behind how the flower transformed, she handed it to the Grim Reaper.
“You have you flower, now leave!” Georgia said confidently which made the Grim Reaper chuckle.
“First, I need to bless your child.” The Grim Reaper replied.
Georgia felt nervous as the Grim Reaper placed his hands upon her pregnant stomach, Georgia felt herself relax slightly.
“Nothing I can do to seal a different fate for this child as she is not the first-born heir. I will bless Nalia’s child..if her fate goes in that direction.” The Grim Reaper said and before Georgia had chance to reply, the Grim Reaper had disappeared in a poof of black smoke.