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The-Reaper sat in his empty penthouse facing the window in his leather armchair and sat there with no movement. After a few minutes The-Reaper said:
"Dio, che sei nei cieli, ascolta la mia preghiera. Walk me attraverso la valle della morte, e portare la pace alla mia famiglia e quelli che ho cura. Amen."
He put down a letter addressed "To my son." and when his arm returned to the chair, Bang.
The next day the police where in his home. In the chair sat The-Reaper motionless and staring straight into the sky outside. Five bullet holes in his chest, blood trickles down his finger.
The Police investigated the building across the way. On the roof sat five bullets three going down vertically two horizontal, forming a cross.
Next to the bullets sat a piece of paper, on it was a drawn Scythe with a rose strewn in between the blade and the handle. Under it said:
"Rest in peace, Dad." |
