I was born into a shinigami family. My family comes from a very extensive line of reapers. My name is (F/N). Just (F/N), because I don't necessarily know my last name. My family, that I mentioned earlier, are all dead. They were stabbed multiple times by another reaper who went psycho. Doesn't matter because I never got to know them anyway. Oh yeah and my grandfather is the legendary reaper "Undertaker". I live with him because..well I have no choice. Anyways, back to the point. I have (hair length) (hair color), and the well known shinigami green orbs. I haven't been given my death scythe or reaper spectacles, because I haven't been "of age" to get them. Or so says that crazy old man, my grandfather.(in this story, you just turned 18) Undertaker finally said I can go to the reaper staffing association.
So I'm really excited! I'm 1 step closer in learning how to reap souls!
A/n: boring right? I know. But I just needed to introduce the story n stuff. I promised next chapter will be ...