"His face is always in a demonic death like mask. His dark and grim presence reminds of death to everyone and people only visit him for that purpose only. Only to get their loved ones on pyres and abiding them farewell. He is perfect for this job because his hands, which are made of wood, can be lit with fire as he does the job. No one knows whether he feels the pain or not because he never speaks. He is always in silence like he respects everyone's silence and slumber in death. After a whole day of lighting fire and doing rituals, his hands are nearly burnt near to his arms. Miraculously the next morning he is ready with the next pair of arms to conduct his occupation for the villagers."