10-31-2014, 12:00 AM
Once I was Stalking Death in the night streets. The city was full of parties n the bars were full. I did many extraordinary feats that night but I just recalled one forgotten. I was gliding through and my form was the reaper itself. All could see me heavily robed just gliding. The bars ran to the doors and locked to keep me away. My awareness must have frightened them!

