** WARNING! Slightly adult theme! ** I had orginally planned on only doing 6 monster vigs, but I had my mind changed for me one night; it seems I missed a rather important monster. Let me explain….. It was getting late, close to midnight in fact when a strange knock sounded on my door. I wondered just who in the Hades was knocking at that hour as I went to answer door. Opening the door, I was not surprised to find no one there, damn crazy neighborhood kids! I closed the door and returned to my front room to turn out the lights and go to bed when I stopped cold. Sitting on the couch, looking at me was the Grim Reaper. Well, needless to say, I was scarred silly, and a bit perturbed he had helped himself to my Bushmills Irish Whiskey, I mean, it is the nice 16-year-old variety for cryin’ aloud, but I digress. He beckoned me to sit, which I did as he took another drink of whisky. The sight of the amber fluid trickling down his neck bones was disconcerting to say the least. Why was he drinking my whisky? He has no stomach, or any other organ for that matter! Sorry, digressing again. After staring at me for a bit, he finally spoke, “I have seen your Monster Series on MOC Pages, and I fear you are missing a monster.” OK, the Grim Reaper checks out MOC Pages? Who knew? I found my voice and asked, “W-WH-Who?” “ME YOU JACKASS!” He roared at me. Well, I got up and changed my pants, returned and asked him, “I will do it now! What would you like?” “Fire, I like fire. Build me surrounded by fire looking, well, grim.” He responded in his gravely, cold voice. “Yes Sir!” I replied in haste and immediately set to work on the following vig of the Grim Reaper. He liked it, thanked me and left, taking the bottle of Bushmills with him. Hope you like it as well.