The axe drive down toward the black hound but before it could reach to him, Hallow had turned his body. The sudden change surprised Willow and had the effect to stop the axe on his hands.
"I know you are not aware of it but it's quite shameless for you to still not notice that other grim reapers call you as the most untrustworthy reapers," Hallow said and taking the chance he sprint over the forest. Having four legs and being a hound, he manage to bolt away from the reaper in ease.
"Shit!" Willow cursed and quickly he chased for the dogs with his humans legs. "Where do you think you are going? I do agree it's better for you to submit yourself to my scythe then being a lowly dog like that."
Hallow fought the urge to scream and retort but did it out of frustration, "I am not a lowly dog! I am a chick-a reaper! Damn it!" Hallow cursed when he find himself had taken a habit of claiming that he was a chick. He wasn't!