All living creatures would be afraid to see him towering over him, wearing a pitch black robe, as if it was a sign of doom for them. Other souls were so afraid when they felt his presence.

He just did his job, picking you up and driving you to your new home. Don't make him feel guilty. He couldn't imagine your expression if he saw his form.

But how surprised he was when you actually realized his existence. That smile, a smile that seemed to have been there for a long time.

"You're not afraid of me?"

"NO."

"Why?"

For some reason, something vibrated inside Dixon. It was a strange and new feeling for Dixon. Maybe this is what humans call nervousness. Now, that feeling is even stronger after meeting you. Dixon's curiosity about you is burning.