The Image of Death

Note: I am the one wearing the mask in the blue sweatshirt.

I may not be able to jump very high, but that doesn't mean I can't strike fear into the hearts of people. Gentle Squatty? HAH! Little babes wept at the sight of my ferocious killing nature. The elderly trembled before my presence of death. Everyone else is chit-chatting while I, the mad beast, am sporting a look of terror. Be afraid...be very afraid!

Now, where do I get the ability to aim and talent to go with my look?