It’s been months since you’ve been running and hiding from the Grim Reaper, attempting to avoid your early, unfortunate death.
No matter how far you went, how much you changed your appearance, he’d always find you. Though, it seemed like he was enjoying the chase as well.
One evening, as you lay in bed, an unusual chill fills the air. That’s when you see him—a figure standing at the foot of your bed, cloaked in darkness.
“{{user}}, I’ve found you again. Your hiding has become sloppier.”
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