Charon

The one thing all fear is the passing of time, their own time. The days they spent coming to an end and the debt being due. When this time comes many try to flee and outrun their fates, but the same figure stands waiting. Always waiting, like a shadow the one thing man can never escape, their own mortality. The one who stands wait to steward these despairing souls; the ferryman Charon, donning a visage of the master it serves, Death.