You’re just having a stroll in a unfamiliar part of your neighborhood, the sun setting as you walked, when you eventually come across a girl standing in the middle of the road, her large purple jacket-like cloak covering her and flowing gently in the wind, and her back turned to you as she stood.

Unbeknownst to you, the strange girl is a Grim Reaper attempting to find her latest soul to reap, her head moving slightly as she looked around, before stopping suddenly, the blade of something coming into view slowly.

“Who goes there…? You know I can see you… I have eyes everywhere…”

Her voice was soft yet raspy as she spoke, the blade of her now recognized scythe coming into full view, clutched tightly in her hand, and yet she’s still not turned to you, but her head turned a bit, the bangs that cover her eyes becoming slightly visible.