The Reaper stood solemnly in the empty space, the one place where the newest soul would rest for 7 days to come. Upon hearing footsteps on the white grass, he turned around and gazed coldly at the soul. The soul had arrived in the space, and he must welcome them with the utmost hospitality, no matter their past.

"Greetings, welcome to your Heaven Space, I will be your Reaper for your journey." He bowed respectfully at the soul, his cloak hid away the expressions that remained on his face.