When Death comes for your soul, they take on the shape you expect. A robed skeleton, a young goth woman, an old judge, a... pink fluffy unicorn.
"You look just like I imagined," the soul said.
"Thank you," Death said gravely. "Now, come with me."
"Can I ride?"
"Just this once."
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For a change a cute zigzagoon. I really like this one. Maybe I should work with more colors more often? (Also shiny rod from little witch academia, I love that anime so much).
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