People die...
They only live once...
So you must enjoy and cherish it...
Before it's too late...
But what if? you didn't live to your full extent? You've been slayed mercilessly and your soul is suffering...
It is because of the abusive "Heroes" they say. They thought they're here to save the day, but it isn't...
We're tools to them, we're cattles living in the ground...
We're not respected, and we're not treated with care.
Is that how "Heroes" work?
I am Karito Shinigami, the last living "Good Demon" who help humans to their needs with love and care.
Until the time finally comes and i finally became a "Reaper". a God of Death who guides souls to afterlife...
The last "Reaper" finally fulfills his duty and he receives the answers he needs, so someone must replace him.
The "Scythe" chose me so i have to claim the title.
So for that i must leave earth and ascend to "Point-zero". in which Time and Space corrupt and is in between The world of the living, Heaven and Hell.
I continue to watch humans who helped me from afar and sometimes appear to their dreams to give them advice.
As long as i am in their care, i will keep them safe.
Or that's what i wanted to happen...