Remember the Master Death's Surrogate, on my piece "On Death's behalf..."
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> Well, he just got promoted! Tired of being laughed at, and because he did such a great job (against all odds), Master Death released him of her personal guard duty and assigned him new functions on the "esticó-pernil"* enterprise.His new powers are nothing short of a god-demon. He instills serious and persistent doubts on people's minds, oh, the irony!)
, preparing their souls to Hell. When they're corrupted enough, he collects them to join in the under mob.
The skull is a soul container, by the way.
Now that he's riding the mustang of thought, he is now a shape-shifter. I think I'll draw him on new shapes from time to time...
* translation"Esticó-pernil" comes from the portuguese saying "esticar o pernil", meaning "To Die". Literal translation would be something like "Stretch the Legs", or "Stretch the Shank".On Death's behalf...