Reaper. The name dreaded by all. Humans and Gifted alike. A skilled hunter Reaper uses his gift mastery over shadows to hunt his targets. The only thing holding him back, his ties to a mysterious organization of Gifted. His latest target, a young woman with no idea who or what she is. His goal recruit or kill her. The only problem, she is the Destroyer, and he can't bring himself to harm her. Taking her with him as he flees the deadly organization is a risky move but his only option if he wants to keep her safe. When you have nowhere left to run and nowhere left to hide, can love save you? In this story Reaper is known by three names. The name given to him by the shadows, Sarval. The name given to him by his gift, Shadow. And the name given to him by the warriors who raised him, Reaper. Be warned however, I am creating a fictional world. So none of what takes place here is true. The inspiration, is solely what takes place in the deepest, darkest parts of my mind.

Living and dying hundreds of times before death is not a new experience, but it had never felt like this.