You Are Courting Death (4)

Interfering with the natural laws of the world was always bound to be a mistake. 

Attempting to gather souls even when they were simply wandering in the plane of the earth as ghosts for one's own power was plain evil to some and greedy, malicious that put unresting souls to even more grief—

And yet, if there was anything that concerned it to a Grim Reaper… then it was simply because they had a schedule they had to keep and gathering souls were their duties and responsibilities.

The cycle needed to run smoothly and without any interruption.

Similar to a clock, there was a necessity to keep moving and each second was precious even in the span of forever. There was a schedule, an ongoing momentum that always happened unbeknownst to the majority of the human's pithy existence.

Thus, those who were given the task to undertake the duties of a Grim Reaper were expected to work without ceasing.