From the folds of shadow, the Reaper watches. This design reveals Death cloaked in midnight, scythe poised, one cold blue eye burning through the dark like a whispered warning. Wisps of spectral light curl around bone and blade, giving the figure a sense of motion — as if he’s stepping forward between moments. There is no chaos here, only inevitability: calm, patient, and absolute. The imagery feels sleek and ominous, stripped of excess, focused on the quiet power of the end itself. Wear it as a mark of acceptance rather than fear — a reminder that every path leads here, and the Reaper never hurries.
