Death and Parrish
Death nodded a bit. "Yes, that is why." she shrugged a bit, everyone knew her. People who weren't exactly humans tended to be a little more aware.
"This is my actual face - when I appear for everyone's end of life, I look as they would imagine me to be." she looked at him for a moment, then carefully shifted her features into the image she'd plucked from his mind.