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Flirting with death

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You believe in the grim reaper?
I always did. I believe in anything that is supernatural. I love a good mystery. Anything that mystifies me is my thing. Anyone that mystifies me is also my thing. 
But so far, I haven't met anyone who is mysterious enough to match the mysteries that I have pondered over. My family all love a good mystery. My parents, my brother. Me.
But life is boring without a new mystery. 



Do you believe in the grim reaper?
I do hope so. If you don't, then too bad. My father will hear about this.
You know, my father? The original grim reaper?
Of course you don't know. Obviously. 
I'm actually a grim reaper. I'm just here to find someone who is worth my time so I can kill them. Once I kill someone, I can become a legend. A proper one. Not just some stupid urban legend. 
But I'm not sure that I can become a killer. I just want someone who believes in the grim reaper...


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