Harry grows weary of his position as Death's Master and hatches a plot to quit. Shenanigans ensue. This is the first story I've published online, on any platform. I'm trying it out for now. I can only hope anyone who spends the time to read this enjoys themselves. 🤗 (Also, I own naught but the plot and perhaps the grinning caricature of personified Death utilised within this short story. Everything else belongs to relevant parties, I'm practicing with their characters after all).