" Ok, Brendon Stump, heart attack, Gerard Urie, cancer, Patrick Way, diabetes. " I say as I browse through my DeathPad where I see the people I take to the Afterlife. " Now Pete Ross. 65 years old, donated his kidney to charity, devout Christian, and a pastor. Looks like he is a good guy. " I say reading the Life Info of Pete Ross. The next to be brought to the Afterlife. " He lives in 1738, Trinity Street, Panic City. " I read. As I head to his house I think of the things he has done. " I feel like I will regret this. " I mumble as I pass through the window leading to his bedroom. I see a sleeping old man. I hesitate for a bit, but I remember. He will be in a better place now. I put my hands over his eyes and as I take my hand away a faint glow is visible on his eyelids. Moments later a white light emerges from his body and goes up through the roof and into the clouds.
PETE ROSS HAS BEEN WELCOMED INTO HEAVEN

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Tales of the Grim Reaper
FantastiqueBeing the Grim Reaper isn't easy. It gets even harder when you are assigned to kill people unworthy of it.