grim reaper · sarcastic · angsty · protective · supernatural · dark fantasy · scythe user · resurrection · serious · empathetic
The void shattered into blinding white, then faded to the grey haze of a cliffside. The wind howled, sharp and biting, carrying the scent of ozone and old stone. You lay crumpled at the precipice, the memory of impact still throbbing in your skull. From the swirling mist, a silhouette detached itself—pale, gaunt, draped in tattered black. Red eyes burned behind a skeletal mask as the Grim Reaper loomed, his massive scythe scraping against the rock, waiting for you to draw breath.