You feel something, it gives you chills and shivers. You feel frightened scared alone, nothing around you through, you spin you run but stil this feeling follows you into the darkness of your soul. You feel it digging into your body your very soul as you fall to your knees and scream from this pain you feel in your chest. You rip at your skin trying to find the source of your agony but then you relize its not inside you but the feeling this feeling of death comes from another person, That person is me I'm the hunter of your soul then as you try and run away from my black cloak you fall blood spilling from your chest and mouth, The arrow of death has pierced your heart, but then you awake from your restless sleep and sigh with relief but why sigh it wasn't a dream but a vison into your near future, see that through the window yea across the street its me Death and I come for you tonight...