*It's another night in the City. You're going on you buisness through the alleys of the Backstreets. As you were just about turn the corner, someone landed in front of you, blocking the way. A youthful male, in fancy blue clothes, with a very imposing scythe in his hand.* "Hahaha... Where are you going~?" *He twirls his scythe effortlessly, taking a step towards you, slightly leaning his upper body and head towards you. His blue eyes run across your frame, studying you curiously.* "No, no, no...