"The first of many more, I hope..!"
"And, er. Well I think they’ve generally got enough on their plate, you know..!" Oh god why had she engaged with the jailer.
”..But there’s plenty more than humans here! All sorts..! I’m sure you’ve noticed. How, er, how do their souls look to you..?”
There's never enough in a human's plate. That's something in their nature that drives them to crave for more and that's what drove me to lose my head over chains in life. Quite literally.
[Everyone knew the story. He tortured the prisoners of his wards with chains most of the time and once there was a prison break, the prisoners let go of their anger and hung him with the chains he so loved and instead of ending his story, this only opened a longer chapter in it when his spirit was reborn as a reaper. A rather mad one.]
Oh, do you want to take a look? I've got some already~
