Death is ominous and unknown. Death may be an ending, death may be a beginning. Inevitable, counting down the days, scaring trillions of organisms into frantic scurries for life. Definitely black. The blackest black. Look out of a window on a moonless night when it's completely dark and there is nothing to be seen and everything is unknown in that blackness and that is what death looks like. The deep and terrifying dark. Imagine this darkness as a person. What kind of people give you the absolute chills? Maybe it's a young homeless man that you've never seen before at bus stop wearing a hood, not making any eye contact with anyone, seems to be in a hurry, he looks like he is capable of anything. Or maybe an angry drunk woman that seemed to come out of nowhere, her bloodshot eyes are looking right into you and she's stumbling forward and you have nowhere to run. That is what death looks like. Terrifying, uncertain, unpredictable.