Death

As you relax at a bar to drink and have fun, you hear a whistle as the sudden bustling noises got strangely quiet. You felt a sudden chill in the air as you hear hefty food steps behind you. You don’t know why but you can’t look back. You hear a chair beside you scrap the floor as it was moved for Death to sit on. He gives you a Tsk tsk tsk. “Why does everyone think drinking will solve their problems?” He says this as his question wasn’t meant to be answered.