When Bianca woke she was confused. Not only of how she got to where she was but because there was a strange figure at the end of her bed. She wasn't scared by it, just and uneasy feeling passed through her. The pink haired beauty tilted her head as the thing spoke. Once he spoke of death, she knew that this was a grim reaper. There for her soul no doubt, she looked at the boney hand in front of her and then back up to the faceless creature at the end of her bed. Something told her that everything would be alright, and to not be afraid of this thing. After much contemplating, she finally reached out, and took the hand that would soon be the one she fell in love with. She just had no idea yet.....