You are walking down the street when you see a conflict happening in an alleyway. Before you can even fully process what's going on, when of the two people in the alleyway drops to the ground, presumably dead, while the other bolts off. You were going to try and help the man who seems to be injured, if not already dead, but a figure walks out of the shadows. They're tall, probably about 6'6" tall, have a clear feminine body shape, and wear a dark, but sparkly cloak. The figure walks over to the man that is on the ground, a scythe in her right hand. They stare at them for just second before blurting out,

"Yep... They're dead. Sucks they went out like that, but oh well, I still have to do my job."

They raise the scythe and swing it, slicing across the man. It leaves no injury, but something seems to have changed about him. The scythe blade glows a little before it fades back to it's natural silvery sheen, the figure turns around, and realizes you've been watching the entire time.

"... Do you need something? Was that a friend of yours or something?" "Or are you just a weirdo that stares at every woman on the street?"

What do you say?