The Undertaker
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"Wh-who are you" the man studders, but surprisingly he wasn't doing it in fear.
"What ever do you mean" She continues to smile as if nothing was wrong.
"You know exactly what I mean, now answer the question" His voice trembles as he stares at her spine-chilling smile.
"Is this supposed to be some type of investigation, cause if it is then ...I suppose I would have to end your life my dear." She suddenly bursts into the most terrifying and intimidating laughter he had ever heard in his life.
"Ju-just answer my question damn it" as his fear and anger start to rise at the same level.
"Swearing are we?" Her accent coming out so harshly.
He says absolutely nothing as he glares at her with all he has.
"Well if you must know, my name is Adriana Crevans. But I do believe I told you at least this much about me."
He immediately knew what she was doing. She was toying with him and it was starting to piss him off.
"You know that wasn't what I was asking, SO ANSWER THE DAMN QUESTION" He said seething through his teeth.
"Stop being so impatient, it's so very annoying, and it's not very entertaining at all. I don't get why you humans are always so impatient. I am no one special, but I am what you humans like to call A grim reaper. The name I chose was "The Dagger Man". But they didn't really take me seriously."
"Stop with your nonsense, and just tell me who you are NOW"
"Well then, It's nice to meet you, I'm what they call The Undertaker"
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