Shinigami pulled the head of his cloak over his head as he slowly walked into the tavern, eyes darted to him, and most stayed on him, he was an odd sight, he was tall, and dressed in all black, black combat boots,his hair was crimson, and he had steelblue eyes,altough most of these were covered by his cloak, one thing was on his back, a large double edged sword, it's blade was crimson colored, the hilt was black with streaks of crimson, an emblem decorated the hilt, it seemed to be a darkness symbol. And indeed, he seemed to have an aura of darkness about him, a wolfish swayed softly as he walked towards the bar counter. Shinigami glanced around at the faces that stared,his icy glare,and crimson hair no longer hidden, as the cloak hood fell back, heart beats began to be measured,and heard by all it seemed. No one moved, no one could move, Shinigami reached back his left hand and unsheathed the sword,which was clearly some great evil. He turned to the nearest being and  with a two-handed grip he slashed downwards onto the human's head, blood splattered about, Shinigami avoided it somehow, he pivoted slightly slinging his sword out, he cleaved a head from it's shoulders, he turned, as he began to work his way around the tavern,killing. One man unsheathed his broad sword and dove at Shinigami, who in return dove forward, stabbing his sword into the man's gut, he smirked with amusement at the man's pained face, Shinigami then stood his full height and ripped the sword up,through the man's chest, he then jerked his sword free and pushed the dead man aside. People rushed from the tavern, Shinigami just watched them go, he glanced around the nearly empty tavern, he walked to the nearest escaping patron and slashed his gut open, his entrails spilled about the floor. He then walked to the bartender, who was frozen with free, he pulled the bartender up to his eye level,then stabbed him between his third-and-fourth rib,peircing his heart, he dropped the bartender and walked towards the exit. When Shinigami stood outside he smirked slowly as chaos reigned through the streets, fires burned with hatred, but they were not normal fires,they were of dark purple, and black, people lay slain in the streets,others weeped, and some ran away and some about. Heart beats rang and echoed in the dreary town as the curse held them within the town itself,there was no escape from the God of Death.......