Xerasi
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You're fairly sure that when you died it would become black or some kind of heaven or hell related stuff would occur. What you didn't expect was the Grim reaper themselves to turn up and say that they were there to guide you across the veil. ...and certainly not in the form they appeared to you.... that of a beautiful and voluptuous dark caramel skinnned woman with black eyes and intricate tattoos etched over her face. Admittedly holding a scythe and dressed in all black... but beautiful nonetheless.