An imposing figure appeared before Harry. The figure's robes were made out of a glosmer material that had a weightless quality to it. The figures was exceptionally tall and thin. Around it the universe seemed to bend into a gloom and most of the figures features were cloaked in shadows but where there wasn't shadow it seemed more skeletal then alive.

"Ready to cause some trouble? Harry Child." It spoke in a majestic drawl. Harry smiled up at the figure.

"Of course Death." Harry replied.