A/N: This is just a test chapter, if you like it I'll post a lot more please comment on it and give your opinion

It was late in the night, the moon-light fought with the night lamps for dominance. The full moon seemed to envelop the starry night. The cars were running and bustling. In this setting was where we meet our hero. 

This man was not just any normal man, he was one of the most dangerous serial killers. He had fair tan skin, he had dazzling blonde hair which seemed to have been recently trimmed. He looked like a young man in his early thirties, he had navy blue pants and an unbranded black shirt.

He was currently sitting down on a public seat. Though it was wet from the days rain, he didn't seem to notice, and the person next to him didn't seem to care either. 

He glanced over to the man next to him, he was a young man with a baby beard, he had raven black hair and the darkest black eyes you would have ever encountered. His pale skin seemed to glisten in the moon-light. 

"Nathan, I'm gonna hand myself in," Our boy said calmly. 

"You do you, but are you sure you don't wanna leave to mexico," The newly named Nathan replied in slight concern. 

"Man fuck mexico, I knew what was going to happen when I murdered him," Our hero (A/N: or villain fr) replied, "I ain't spending my life with a bunch of broke border hoppers," he finished.

Nathan didn't say anything else but simply left, he turned around to look at our boy one more time and giving him that gaze when your parents are disappointed in you.

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 "You're getting old and you know it!" An unknown figure said. There were severely around him, 6 to be exact they seemed to be in some kind of meeting. 

"All the other Gods' have chosen a new avatar to over-take them because they have the humility to realize they can't be a god forever!" Another one said but this time it sounded more feminine. 

"I'm not so short-sited not to see my inevitable change from the god of death to someone else, so I have already decided my avatar, but the time isn't right yet!" The now named Death God replied. He seemed annoyed at the rest of the unknown figures before leaving.

"But you do know all avatars must be trained in 2 months, if they are not qualified then the there will be no legacy of that God," Another mysterious voice said.

"Ultimately meaning, if you don't have a qualified avatar the title God Of Death won't exist anymore" A feminine voice said again. 

The Shinigami didn't listen to them, he just left quietly.