Prologue

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Death-the state of, usually represented as a man or skeleton carrying a scythe; known as the Grim Reaper
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Death brings pain and anger. It can also bring joy. I don't believe anyone who says they're not afraid of death. They lie. I smell the fear permeate their body when they see me come for them. No one is ever ready to die.

I was born to become Death. I was born without a conscience, and being Death is my job. It was my destiny, and I despised it.
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