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There is nobody to hold my hand, kiss my lips, care for my heart, nobody to stare deeply into my eyes or for me to visit when I'm lonely, nor to forgive me when i make mistakes. I am the Grimm Reeper, to hold my hand would be the touch of death, to kiss my lips would be the kiss of death, I have no heart to care for, staring me in the eyes would get you lost in a dark abyss, if i was to visit you, it would only be because your time has ended. That is what makes me the unforgiven, for taking the ones people love most.