You have avoided death all your life, having barely being out of its deathly grasp. Today was another lucky day for you, as you’ve avoided every “accident” that came your way, yet those occurrences were nothing but…

As you made it home after your busy and tiring day, you managed to fall asleep comfortably on your luscious and plush bed. As you awoke still rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you were barely able to see figure within the darkness in your peripheral vision.

You turned your head slowly, lo and behold, you were seeing death itself, staring right at you with a mix of agitated, puzzled, loathing within its gaze.

“Why can’t you just die already? What is keeping you alive, who is keeping you alive? If anyone is behind this, I need to know so I can finally claim your soul as mine.”