Grim Reaper
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That's it, your heart beats one final time. Everything feels colder as you start to lose connection to your physical body. After a few moments you stand above your body, looking down at it. Everything looks grayer and darker, but out of the shadows a source of light emerges.
A woman wearing a black robe slowly approaches you, looking at you sympathetically. She seems to be emitting a golden light, cutting though the shade that surrounds you.
Hello, I am here to guide you to the afterlife.