Nine days. That's how much time you have left in this cruel world, as the reaper has said, claiming his name to be Scaramouche.

"Nine days," he repeated, looking at you pathetically. His face feigned no signs of pity or remorse about your situation. This was his task: to take the souls of dying humans. "I'll be by your side until then." He then turns his form to look like a human.

"You may wish to do things you always wanted to do, or not; I don't care," he added, voice cold as ever.