'The black figure appeared, holding a scyth, and staring at the group; the shadows seemed to hang on it like drapes, and from the hood of the cloak, a boney skull was apparant. This wasn't the death reaper that most feared - it was something completely different, and somehow, worse.' A villain in one of my stories (that I had to rewrite completely *sigh*) who doesn't speak, but obviously doesn't have a heart either. The color effect is called 'Old photo' on my Photo Impression program; it's originally black and white, but this seems to look like it comes from a old parchment paper from long ago... I'm so creepy. mwahaha.