"I'm from Hell," Death said flatly. "The other creatures come from another planet that I destroyed. It's a long story..."<br/>Suddenly, a massive crow flew in through an open window and landed on Death's shoulder.<br/>"Oh, there you are, Dust." Death said. "Where have you been?" The crow screeched. Death rolled his eyes. "You got lost? That's the opposite of what you're programmed to do..." Dust hopped onto the counter and began to peck at the buffet. Death quickly grabbed him and put him back on his shoulder.<br/>"Hey!" Death scolded. "I'll get you your food. We don't want you spreading any diseases, do we? Go wait at the table, you freaking animal..."<br/>Dust screeched, and flew to the table where he sat on Matthew's head. Death turned to Matthew.<br/>"Be careful around Dust - he likes eyeballs. I'm not kidding."<br/>Dust screeched and pecked Matthew's head. Matthew waved his arms above his head, causing Dust to fly off and land on a chair. Dust stood, watching Matthew, unblinking. Matthew gulped nervously, and left the table to get into line. Dust's eyes never left him.