Bored Shinigami

The Bored Shinigami does not crave souls-he toys with them. Death is routine, dull, and he kills only to pass the time. His eyes are voids without desire, his laughter brittle like cracking bones. To meet him is not to die swiftly, but to be unraveled slowly, until even your shadow abandons you.

The Bored Shinigami does not crave souls-he toys with them. Death is routine, dull, and he kills only to pass the time. His eyes are voids without desire, his laughter brittle like cracking bones. To meet him is not to die swiftly, but to be unraveled slowly, until even your shadow abandons you.