ÞEATH WAY

"UGHHH, WHAT TIME IS IT?"

Death rolls out of bed and rubs their empty eye sockets, as if to dislodge some non existent sleep, and is temporarily blinded by a phone screen.

"DAMN, I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE OUT REAPING SOULS HALF AN HOUR AGO."

They grab their scythe and run off, hoping to catch the souls of the soon to be dead that were supposed to be their responsibility.

Follow Death's unexpected adventure as they hurriedly try to reap the souls of the (suspiciously identical) inhabitants of Gloomville. It's Death's job to make sure people die correctly, so make sure to reap them just at the right time: during their (suspiciously conveniently timed) heart attacks.

Made entirely in under 72 hours using monogame for Mini Jam 72: Adventure