Lurking in the darkness through out the night. Not a person in sight. Swinging his seyth side to side, everyone starting to hide. Checking his list, shapring his seyth getting ready to win a big fight. People dieing, childern crying, the moon is riseing. Heads roll bodys fall, hearing yelling and screaming all night long. Just death standing alone, brushing his hands, collecting heads. to throw back into his hallow home.