The grim reaper named Barron stared at Lucas with eyes that were red in color, like a far light of the torch that was ignited in its eyes. Lucas who had placed his own hand on its hand, he held the hand tighter to push it away from his shoulder. Usually, once a grim reaper placed its hand ready to take the soul or in this case, it had come to infect him, the reaper was surprised that the human was able to push its hand like it was dusting itself.
"What?" asked Barron.
"What?" Lucas asked calmly not knowing what the reaper was so surprised about.
Not waiting, Barron came at Lucas who had stepped away from the door as well as the reaper, on his way to continue his work before picking up the lantern to only step aside for the reaper to reach its hand through nothing but empty space.
