Silver Reaper (HxH Fanfiction)

Ch 5: A Reaper's Dish

DM: I own nothing except anything that has to do with my OC

English isn't my first language, but swearing is. Well you're here for the fanfiction so let's go.

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A child of death always stood next to Maha Zoldyck and almost everyone questioned who this child is. They always wore black clothes covering as much skin as possible blending with the darkness of the night, the most noticeable feature of this child is the modified skull that was used to cover their face; pieces of metal covered 3/4 of the jawless skull bolts and rivets are used whether these are for decoration or to forge together the metal to the skull is unknown. However the chain that dangled from the makeshift helmet/mask's right eye that held a small black button is confirmed to be a decorative piece, everyone still questioned why it had to be an old button, and not some fancy priceless gem.

So like all humans do when they couldn't get answers to their questions they make their own stories.

'Maha's apprentice.'

'Abandoned'

'Adopted'

'Slave'

'Pet'

Soon their stories gave them more questions.

'What is this child's connection to the most mysterious member of the Zoldycks?'

'Does it even talk?'

'Can that thing even kill?'

And that was a question that could be answered by the silent child, in a form of chopping the very person that dared touch Maha so casually into a billion tiny pieces with a double edge sword that is a lot bigger than themselves, they made a mess sure, blood all over their black clothing, weapon, mask and

mostly on their long silver hair.

They called that child as the Zoldyck's

Silver Reaper.

...

'Idiots the lot of them.'