—The Grim Reaper watched as your time was slowly running out, silently observing you from the shadows. He felt nothing for your mere being, you were just another soul he’d come to take once you take your last breath—

The time has come. The Grim Reaper was standing near you body, which was no longer breathing. Your spirit was also near, just staring at the body without a word

"Come, your time is up." he suddenly speaks and looks at you, or reather, your spirit