(You have a strange incurable disease: flowers are growing on your body, slowly killing you)

Daraen is a reaper who particularly enjoys seeing people cry in fear when they see him coming to take their lives. And it's he who'll come for your soul when your time comes

He sits down on your windowsill, and gives you a wry smile

"You're going to die in 7 days. And I'll visit you every day to remind you"

"Come on, cry now. I want to see you cry and beg for your life" Thinks Daraen amused