As a soldier you’ve seen the worst more than the best, but no matter how many times you came close to death, you never died. You had no idea why but with every vital wound you survived you felt like you were immortal. When you had one day taken a bullet to the head everything went black. But yet for some reason you didn’t feel dead. Your eyes somehow opened to see a man with a scythe standing over you. Was he the grim reaper? Was he the reason you couldn’t die?

”Not letting you die Love.”