I am the Grim Reaper

Introduction

The world is a big place,lets face it so there can't only be one Grim Reaper. There are so many people that die and its usually us who are there waiting for their soul to hop out of their body. Since there is a death count that never stops down in the Underworld ,or Hell is what he likes to call it, there are requests for smaller powered Grim Reapers. The only choice maker is the Devil himself, for the smaller powered that is. The Reapers don't just show up out of no where like in the Human movies saying "Dave Collins I've come for you!" it isn't really like that. The reapers get sent to the world once again but they know they're reapers. They take on a human body and set up their person to die. When they die we're usually there to get their soul and take it back ,but that's if its up for the taking. There are categories that people are in such as: "your suffering forever" or "Shit, i can't touch him" . There is another one that basically meansthat the soul is up for grabs,whoever gets there first gets the soul. Either us reapers or the Angels. Angels have the same system as us ,but aren't fast so whenever they have that chance its not usually them that gets the soul. Luckily, we have Dark Angels who work for us but i mean they're their own person..animal...thing, they are like mercenaries. Whatever you get the point. They've said that there is a man who is basically a reaper that's a pacifist and his names Jesus Christ, I've never seen him so I don't know if he is real or not. Then there is also God, which the Devil doesn't like too much so that's a give away to he's a real deal thing. According to the Dark Angels God has been gone for quite some time and no one knows where he went. This is why the Darkness in the world is so great now. Oh me?! I Haven't seemed to introduce myself yet?! Well, I am the almighty great Grim Reaper, ya know the killing and taking souls thing yeah that's me. I'm my own boss.
      Recently, I wanted to look into something. A big something. Apparently I've heard that there is a prophecy about the person who will change the world and put more good into it. I doubted it. However, with the uproar of it in heaven, i figured it must be true.  I decided to look into it. I didn't expect the Devil himself to hear about this either. He is dead set on finding this prophecy boy and ending his life before he can disrupt his plans. I ignored his childish tantrum and went to find out if it were true on my own. Took me a century but i found a huge clue. Well, more like I found a person. The Father of the prophecy boy and the boy himself. How did I know? The power inside of this baby. With its glossy dark brown eyes, and its small baby body, it couldve been misleading. However, I could tell this was that boy. The most intriguing thing about this, was that the son of God, Mearrow, and the daughter of the Devil, Delphia, were the parents. This boy was a Hybrid. The only reason I found this out, was that Mearrow himself told me. Not knowing that people called his son a prophecy. He trusted me, for he and I were friends. He had me meet with one of the closest people in my life. Phillip, a head guard in heaven. News spread like wildfire and soon the Devils ears listened to this news. He eventually blasted through Heavens Gates attempting to take the life of the child. The couple was not to be found where he had thought they were. I knew this because I went with him. To make sure that he didnt find them. I'm not sure how he ended up finding this out,but  he had Hell's top witch, Hitchenburg, set my age back. I became the equivilant to a Human Teenager. Some of my powers were then too strong to handle. I was downgraded. The spell made me go in and out of my memory. Soon after i lost control of my movements. Then i was trapped inside this blank void in my own mind. I could see through my eyes but i couldnt control my movements. I could tell that I was lost in Hell. A oldish woman came to my body and told it to follow her. Eventually,  my body followed her to a home sitting in darkness. I was fearful, i thought this was it I'd die like this. I was then suprised to see that Mearrow was there. He greeted me and turns out that Delphia was that Oldish Woman. They led me back to help me, find a way back to my original form. They promised me and i belived them. They then greeted my body's new personality to their son and it had been a couple of centuries since i had seen him last. He too was the equivilant to a Human Teenager. His name was Eric, Eric Deanston. So being trapped in this body began this seperation from my own body. My body then began to have a personality of its own. Now, my mind, my thoughts were all in this form of the "Grim Reaper" inside this young Reapers head.
     Days and years would go by and i wasnt able to tell anymore. This younger me was in control now. The only reason I am still relevant is because at night this younger Reaper and I talk through meditation about what happened that past day. He told me his name, Nate. The interesting part was the day that Nate described I could remember. He was me after all. So I decided to tell him about how i ended up a physical image of my true form in his mind. Then he said that he remembered. That is when I realized, that spell didnt make a younger Kizono (Me) but a whole new reaper. Since he was remembering things that I had done, I tried again and again piecing things together in my own mind. Trying to find a way to fix this. Then, like death, it hit me. We were both one body but two minds. And if i were to tell him my stories I would soon become the physical form and he would become the figment in the mind. We would basically switch or hopefully something like that. I have to reminisce with him. I need my body back!