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Reaper: Farewell.
The hour of midnight...
Bells chime and ring..
Most people are asleep...
Except for one soul.
Ready to find his soulmate...
Not even the Grim..
Or sleep will stop him...
He’ll win this battle.
A fight against Mr. Reaper
Will he be willing
to accept Pierre’s request?
He shall soon find out.
From a flaming opening.
Coming from one of-
The open graves,
Here comes death himself.
With eyes gray, dark-
And full of screaming..
Souls in agonizing pain
Pierre is not afraid..
He walks faces his enemy-
Begs that he releases Astrida.
Near the same red-hot grave
A young woman steps out..
Pierre takes her place,
She cries and screams..
Not knowing if-
Her love’s forever gone.
The Grim gives a wink,
Smiles that he still..
In a way got a new soul-
One that was brave.