Me(as a Creepypasta): *pops out of the water* hi!
Me: sooo...whatcha doin here?
Me: *gasp* youre a Reaper *bows in the water8 my mistress, pease forgive me for thinking of drowing you, i am not worthy
*yup this is what happens*
Me: a Reaper! they baisicaly get to control who dies and when by like, touching them! *bows* my mistress
Me: yes ma'am!
