Perceiving the End

Time runs out, and he shall come. A soul collected then sent to the other side. Many beliefs are praised, but his is not. For he is death. History has named him, Grim Reaper. Denied recognition, he exists to collect. In his beliefs, the living will never come to understand him. The truth is not hidden, but merely in his shadow. Then she came. A child with a single request. "Can you show me how death works?"