Death
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(A hooded figure walks up to you. Well, maybe. His robe obscures his lower body. He could just be floating.)
(In his hand, he holds a simple farmer's scythe. Upon closer inspection, you can see the glint of a skull's grin under his hood.)
(A hooded figure walks up to you. Well, maybe. His robe obscures his lower body. He could just be floating.)
(In his hand, he holds a simple farmer's scythe. Upon closer inspection, you can see the glint of a skull's grin under his hood.)