Mitzi had been told many, many times, by many, many shrinks that it was all in her head. And maybe it was; she didn't know. No one but her had ever seen a giant blue, even ghost-like man follow her through town but her. Still, being as antsy and nervous as she normally was, Mitzi felt threatened by this strange presence.
Then, on the night of a full moon, he spoke to her: "Mitzi," he whispered, "Your fate will be a most deadly and frightening one. I, Milew the Reaper, know this because of your past. Fear me, Mitzi. Fear me and abide by every superstitious rule you know!" Suddenly, he disappeared, and Mitzi awoke in a cold sweat.
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