"No deal. You've proved you're of too much value to be left down here. You're coming back with me".

Jay's empty eye sockets glared at the Head Reaper with a burning hatred. He changed his grip on his scythe. "This is for my friends".
Jay threw his weapon, sending it spinning towards the Head Reaper. The blade buried it self in his chest. He let out a high pitched, unearthly scream, then burst into bright red embers that formed a star like constellation before being swept away by the wind.

Jay's human appearance slowly returned.

"You're back to normal. What happened?" Tim asked.

"I'm now the new Head Reaper. I have his powers. I can dedide what I look like. I won't be returning to the Underworld. The Reapers can do their work and leave us alone".

The relief for Tim and Jen was intense.

The Head of AR looked...