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The boy then closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the worst to happen to him. But strangely, everything was silent, not a voice, not a laugh, no anger from those so-called Death. The boy took a risk, opened his eyes but met his eyes was a scene that perhaps even when he had taken the oblivion medicine could not get rid of the horror imprinted in his head.

In front of both brothers was a black creature with spikes on its back and red horns and arms with long sharp claws, bloodshot eyes and vertical black pupils. Its teeth are sharp, and its mouth is wide up to the ears. What was even more frightening was that it just stood there silently, looking directly into the eyes of the two cousins. In the blink of an eye, it jumped back and grabbed the body of a nearby spirit, cutting it in half, sending black blood splattered all over its cousin's face and back. The boy did not look, and the younger brother was frozen. Elizabeth couldn't see it, but she could somehow sense the chaos and fear going on around her.

The boy lacked the urge to cry but his whole body couldn't move because he was so scared. Everything happened in just a few minutes but it was comparable to a few hours of torture in a prison. With that, the monster transformed back into the black-haired teen from earlier. His sudden action made the white-haired brother a little surprised, but then returned to his old state, because things like this happened almost often. But it can't be denied that he acted without hesitation, like the time he shot a girl in the underworld with a gun just because she had a few minutes to live. Indeed, Death is known as arrogant.

- Shiro said and I acted to show you. Your job is to complete the assigned task. Do you want to be stuck here forever?

He brought the handkerchief he always carried to his mouth to wipe the black liquid from his mouth and then slowly walked over to the two cousins. The scene just now left the two brothers at a loss for words, how could they please these two when they themselves hadn't quickly done what they told them to do. The Grim Reapers are inherently fair, but this justice is not for the souls here, most of them are tortured in a terrible way, sometimes their chance of reincarnation is very low and those people will absorbed them in a way that couldn't be more brutal.

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Awakened by the familiar sound of the violin, Shiro's melancholy eyes suddenly widened, his pupils moving as if they were sparkling with tears. He quickly ran after that sound, the sound was melodious but the melody was strangely sad, attracting people to the owner of the sound. Shiro didn't think nor hope, but he still wished to meet him and know that he was still alive, still existing in this place quietly. But perhaps he hoped too much for that to understand that the person standing in front of him was not him.

Dropping his hands helplessly, staring blankly at the person in front of him, he had pearl-colored hair that reflected in the blood-red moonlight, gently swaying to the rhythm of the melody, eyes half-closed, chin resting. on the small elliptical title of the same color as the black violin. He was intoxicated with every soft note, cradling the instrument with those pink and white hands.

As if realizing he was looking at him, the boy stopped. The two looked at each other for a few seconds without saying a word, Shiro realized he couldn't stay here much longer and quickly turned away. But the cold boy's eyes were still following him, his blood red pupils seemed to shine in the night of the full moon. A mysterious smile appeared on the boy's lips, expressing his thoughts.