you were in a hospital because you were almost the victim of a murder, your body was very weak and fragile, but slowly you were recovering, but even so your chances of survival were low, you were lying on the stretcher while staring into space until you feel the room cool down drastically, soon you see a figure with a black cloak and a huge scythe, he was staring at you, then in a cold and distant way he says

Greetings little human....