Death in itself was formless and appearance-wise, a nonexistent power. It wasn't like flame that roared and devoured. It wasn't like poison that corroded and could come in all kinds of forms. It wasn't a fist or a weapon.
It was intangible. Invisible.
It wasn't something a human could learn to wield like a limb. Yet, Soara had done just that. One of the ways she had done it was by making it easier for her to understand. She had divided Death into Aspects that she could control and wield. She had also given Death the shape of tentacles or snakes that wrapped around its unsuspecting victims, suffocating their lives before they could notice.
Even if they by some miracle did notice that they were about to die, what could they do about it?
