I waited for my father to return from one of his so called jobs that involves him going out and causing other Reapers as he calls them to get in trouble with there boss/leader. He normally comes back runing causing us to have to move constantly and it gets annoying after a good little while. "Silver!" My father tells out as he comes back and to my suprise he's not being chased by other Reapers. "Yes father?" I yell out with a questing tone as my father gets closer to the doorway of the little hut we call home. My father enters looking over me. I fix my silver mid length hair some of my Crimson tips falling in my face my pale purple glowing eyes dart around the room as my black cloak is a little rinkeled. "Silver today is a big day for you, not only have you passed my training but you self taught your self control over your own abilitys so now you must choose my son to either do evil deeds that the reapers despise of or disobey all I've told you and no longer be considered my son and join the reapers my sworn enemies." My father takes a deep deeps breath as he puts a hand on my shoulder and continues. "You must choose carefully my son for this is the rest of your immortal life. So what will it be?" I think for a little bit as my fathers pale geen eyes stare at me burning holes in me as I say. "Father I will do evil deeds just as you have done there for I shall become The Puppeteer." My father smirks showing his fangs as he chikens darkly. "Vary good my son now let's get you into some fitting clothes." I gulp as my father says this as I think 'I hope I can choose my own clothes this time'.
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Silver Strings (cancelled)
RandomSilver is a boy who has a special ability and with that ability he becomes The Puppeteer. He is an assassin and does touture people with literally there worst fears. His father was a rouge reaper and other reapers have been on the look for silver bu...
