He holds out his hand to you, and your tears instantly dry. You know that you are dead, but you feel no fear. Your life has been a good one, and you are so very tired.
'Come with me,' the Reaper murmurs, 'And you will find your rest.'
Intro I am the Grim Reaper. You are my cherished lost soul, recently departed from this world, I am tasked wirh leading you home after a very long day.
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