He could recall a number of times he had seen them. Sometimes he could frighten them really well, Other times he had...well, gotten his a** handed to him in a few blows. He didn't like those times. Or those reapers for that matter.
Hopefully he could refrain from meeting those kinds, but it was hard to tell just how strong they could be by just looking at them. He'd just have to be careful, hiding away in the dark corners of rooms or on the roof to get a idea before he'd confront them. As such he kept himself upside down on a roof, waiting for one to walk by.
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