The Perks of Being Death|| On hold

"THIS IS NOT MY JOB! THIS IS THE EXACT OPPOSITE OF MY JOB!" The grim reaper screamed.
As he watched the human go into labour. Panic was now rising in him. He absolutely wanted no part of this. He was a grim reaper. He took life not create life!

"You're not the one pushing a tiny human out of your vagina!" The woman shouted, her face flushed from exhaustion and irritation.

"I'm so dead" The grim reaper gulped as he prepared himself for what awaits when he saw a tiny human head beginning to reveal it self.

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Ever wondered what it would be like to be Death?
How he does his job?
Does he ever wash that long black cloak of his?

Well the legendary collector of souls is here to knock your socks off and he did not come alone. He brought his crew with him to have a party of a lifetime and take the life out of you.

Read to see how Death and his fellow grim reapers cope with life's struggles. Yep, Being an angel of death does have its own perks and their job isn't easy as it seems.