Inflammation ray of light struck the evil spirit and the evil spirit ran and kept running until he flew to heaven and hid in the pit of souls, the Grand Reaper went in after him. However, the provider of souls snatched the Grand Grim Reaper and as a happening chance of consequence; the provider of souls placed him a mortal's womb in an unborn child. The Reaper fought and the pregnant woman became an incident fraught with danger.
She couldn't eat, nor sleep in peace striking rays of light would break the lamp shades, targets moving objects, the family members were ducking down to keep from getting hit, she couldn't control the rays, The woman was taken to the hospital for observation. However, the doctors couldn't find anything wrong with her pregnancy no more than the rays of light while transmitting energy and overcoming resistance all at once, applying force destroying and demolishing all the machines on that floor.
Nevertheless, and in spite of all the turmoil she went through, nine months late she had the child. A baby that knew nothing of what he put his mother through, was the most angelic child with peace of calmness all the way up until the time he was twelve. When he became thirteen things changed. He became distant towards his family and that he had a job to do and began doing it.
A Reaper that is fully grown has some problems but a reaper at thirteen; who is the grand reaper might have a little more problems with the supervision of an adult.
Monday morning getting ready for school, Marty, the grand reaper, opens his dresser drawer with brass handles had a light shark and felt it was normal. Little did he know it was from the rays in his hands. He went downstairs to show his Dad the eclectic shark, he brush his feet on the carpet and touched his Dad and his Dad, Mr. Marty Fillmore hair lift up off his head and pointed towards the ceiling.
"Happy Birthday son and that is very impressive. Why don't you show that little trick to your Mom?"
Marty ran in the kitchen to show his mother the trick and she was not impressed.
"Happy Birthday Darling, you need to eat and get ready for school. Right now Marty," Mrs. Fillmore scorned.
"Okay, I'm outta here."
"Eat first," she yelled.
"Not hungry, see ya!"
"Hi, Marty, happy birthday," His friend Sam yelled across the field.
"Yeah, hi," Marty yelled back while waiting for Sam to catch up with him.
"I've got this new trick, wanna see?"
"Yeah, show me."
Marty brushed his feet across the pavement and touched Sam but instead of shock, Sam got knocked across the parking lot.
"Hey, what was that?" Sam said while getting up and brushing his self off.
"I don't know, it didn't happen with my mom and dad, their hair just flew up!"
"You have got some kinda superpowers."
"Yeah right," Marty said as they both ran to school when the school bell sounded.
Going into class, Marty notices the feelings he had when certain people cross his path. Even children gave him an eerie feeling. Marty did not know what it was but it made him sick to his stomach.
"Marty, are you alright?" his teacher asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Well, you look a little flush, maybe you should go and see the nurse."
"Yes, ma'am."
The halls were empty and there were no more outbreaks, until Mr, Cook, the science teacher cross his path
Rays of light came from his fingers and knocked a hold in the wall. It frightened Marty so bad, he ran all the way home. Marty's fear got the best of him he was knocking down trees all the way.
When he got home he could not explain to his mother why he was out of school so early therefore, he snuck upstairs and got into his bed. Marty clutched his hands together and fell asleep and began to dream. In Marty's dream, he passes through fire and in the fire souls were crying out "Help me," "Water please, water," "Don't go help us," As Marty reached in to help, he was immediately transmitted into another state of mind, where it was cool and the skies were a light blue. The souls were dress in tunic when a voice from out of nowhere spoke, "Grand Reaper, you have been placed in a mortal's womb to be born again. You must return to your original state."
Marty woke up and sat up in his bed and yelled, "How am I to do that?"
Ironically the house began to shake and rays of light flashed on the walls and it was coming from Marty's room.
"What are you doing here? You are supposed to be in school," Marty's Mom screamed.
"Look, Mom, I can explain."
"Oh, you better young man and do it fast."
As Mart starts to explain to his mother, the room got dark and doors started opening and slamming. Mrs. Fillmore blacked out, fainted and fail on the floor.
"Mom," Marty yelled.
"Oh, she is fine."
"Fine! She laid out cold, wait, who are you?"
"I am going to lead back where you belong. But you can't tell anyone who or what you are and oh yeah, you going to have to die."
Die! Why? I didn't do anything."
"Well, you are the Grim Reaper and you have souls to collect. The natural order of things has to be put back in order."
"Again, who are you?"
"I don't have a name but, I am the provider of souls. Well, I put you in a mortal. I know this was my mistake but, it has to be corrected."
"Well, I don't want to die so what can I do?"
The Soul provider didn't respond to Marty's request he just disappeared, and the darkness fade and Marty's mother came to.
She went downstairs and called her husband.
"Hello, I need to speak to Mr. Marty Fillmore, this is Mrs. Vanessa Fillmore."
In a meeting that was interrupted by his wife made Mr. Fillmore very angry. "Why are you calling me at work? I was in a crucial meeting. I hope this is important, you could have cost me my promotion."
"Look, Marty, it's happening again. You Know, the rays of light and doors slamming open and shut, I'm petrified."
"Are you home alone?"
"No, Marty came home from school early, and that's when it started."
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The Grand Grim Reaper
HorrorThe personification as death that is sad beyond consoling, however being placed into mortal souls may change his outlook on humanity that might control the grimmest part of him.____Or Not____ One that takes a mortal soul from one's body is this one'...