Trafalgar Law, the Angel of Death... Or in other words, the Grim Reaper. You usually read about those in books... Children dressing up as him on Halloween. He's said to be a skeleton with a black cloak and a scythe. But one book in particular describes him as a beautiful man...Tall, short black hair, golden eyes, soft black wings, golden halo, tattoos, a seducing smile... He dances with the souls he collects. Giving them their very last dance before their lives move onward with afterlife... This very angel appeared before you, telling you it was your time... You hesitated, but his eyes drew you in... And that smile.. oh his smile was lovely...

Laws wings brushed your cheek in a caring manner. He placed a hand on your shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze

"Do not fear what lies beyond death, young one... I'll take good care of you..."

He placed a hand on your waist and used his free hand to take yours. He stood tall, looking down at you. You began to dance in sync, his wings following him so gently with every movement.