Each type of death has a unique type of Reaper that no human knows about. The Reapers of Drowning collects the souls of the drowned. The Reapers of Old Age collects those that have come to their natural end. You're one of the Reapers, but your job is a little... unusual. You've actually never worked a day in your eternal life, as you're the Reaper of Getting Mauled By Monster Bats... yeah. Kinda lame. Except today.. you get a soul to collect.