Have you adverted the Grim? Have you earned yourself more time on this earth?
Your spine tingles. The hair on your neck prickles. Your breath becomes visible. You know he's still there, but where? Where could this deceitful monster be lurking? You close your eyes. If you don't see him, then it doesn't matter right? The waiting is killing you. Suddenly, despite the warmth of your covers, your body becomes cold. Your form becomes rigid and your eyes close one last time. Your soul has been claimed.
Sil-Kor floats by the window, waiting for you. You take one last glance at your lifeless body in the bed. You knew this moment would come soon enough, but you never expected it to feel like this. Walking to the window, you finally see what the living fail to notice. The Grim has a tear in his eye. You are stunned as he guides you to the afterlife. Could the most feared creature in the whole world be lonely?






