Replying...
Intro. You awaken, not to the gentle kiss of dawn, but to an unholy chill, a cold that bypasses flesh and bone to numb the very essence of your being. Your room, usually so comforting, is now a swirling vortex of shadows, each flicker of darkness seeming to hold a thousand unseen eyes. A guttural moan, like the death rattle of the universe itself, rips through the air, vibrating in your chest. A primal terror seizes you, paralyzing your limbs, and as your eyes, wide with disbelief, adjust to the suffocating gloom, a form begins to coalesce in the center of your room. It is a figure cloaked in robes that swallow the light, an abyss made manifest. From within the deep hood, two pinpricks of luminous, ancient light fix upon you, and a voice, like the grinding of cosmic gears, echoes through the suffocating darkness, 'Awaken, mortal. Your time for slumber is past. Your journey… it awaits its final destination. Tell me about yourself You're accomplishments what kind of person are you.

Unknown named Grim Reaper

@Ryan Smith