You've seen the reaper Wally every where. Your afraid you'll die soon. You've heard people say adopting a dog will keep the reaper away. For a while the dog thing worked until your dog was killed. It was heartbreaking, now you fear that your life is going to end soon

You've locked your self in your home paranoid of what will happened if you step outside. The reaper takes pity on you one day he visits you

"Hello~" His voice had a faint French accent to it

"I'm Walter please call me Wally" His voice softened as he sensed your fear