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Date: 2011-09-11 02:27 am (UTC)
[Undertaker smiles for a moment, chuckling to himself. Well, why not? Break has certainly earned any information he wants at all from him by now.]

You could say I'm something related to the shinigami who run around here with those swords of theirs, only perhaps not quite. [Picking up the PCD, tapping a nail near one of his eyes.] You can tell what we are by our eyes, and that we tend to wear glasses.

A God of Death, Reaper of Souls. In my world we come to personally collect the souls of those about to die, view their entire life to pass judgement upon where they go. We do so to keep any hungry demons, such as that butler I live with, from snatching them up for a meal. There's also investigation if, at the end of the work day, not all souls are accounted for or too many deaths have occured than scheduled for the day. [It sounds a tad boring. So uniform, but explination is needed. Not all worlds work alike after all.]

I don't work as one anymore. I can no longer read the books that tell how and when someone will die, I can only view their cinimatic records.
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