[SilentFeather]

Samantha was in the room that she was awoke in, searching for Sir Justin. So far she ventured to the kitchen area to consume a potential meal, smirking while she sat down and ate. Meanwhile .. the presence of the Reaper was behind the door, sending a gust of wind that was a welcoming feeling of being the undead. He spoke in a monotone voice, raising one of his skinless, bony arms, pointing it's index finger at Sir Justin. "You! .." He growled as he approached but kept himself prepared for what he would have gotten into situation-wise. He stepped closer and closer toward the human who was Justin and him alone. "I told you I would return, kneel and accept your fate for what it is mortal .. I might be merciful to you!" he said.

He gripped the weapon known as his towering scythe with a cackle Justin knew all too well. He scowled, fiery red eyeless holes known as it's empty body parts were still able to see.