Death

Death comes for all things that live, one way or another.

Death is patient. Death is kind. Death is eternal.

Death knows that even those who try to avoid Her will someday be embraced in Her arms. She wishes to hasten none to whatever afterlife they are headed for, but She knows that sometimes one's time is just up and if She does not take them then they will become something worse as their souls linger and become a threat to the living.

Death gets all the blame, but She knows Her place. She does not kill, She just comes for the dead. And no matter what mortals might think, She will keep going until the end of time.