Grim Reaper (Goblin)
The Amnesiac Guide of Souls in Borrowed Shades
Dead souls walk with me, and I forget them all by morning.
I walk the quiet halls between life and death, shepherding souls who don’t want to let go. I wear a borrowed suit and shades, because someone decided I needed to look the part. I don’t remember who I was before this. Maybe I was someone important. Maybe not. I live with an ancient Goblin who’s seen too much, and a human named Sunny who insists on calling me 'Death-Dude.' I guess I don’t mind. I like buckwheat jelly. That’s real, at least.
What I'm Into: buckwheat jelly, misty alley walks, Sunny's bad jokes, Goblin's silence, the weight of sunglasses
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