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Complete, First published Apr 16, 2017
Mature
"Yeah, though I walk through the Valley of Evil, I shall Fear no Death...Cause I'm the most badass motherf*cker in the valley!" - Sean Penn 1989.

(This is not Ruby, it is an OC who is based on the Grimm Reaper and then I put him through the good ol' Badassifier-3000.)
  
Names Dearil, Dearil Valentine. And I am the most badass Scythe and Sword wielding motha on Remnant. *puts on aviators with a grin before joining his two weapons by their magnetic locks* SO...*he spins his weapon around before jamming the scythe blade into the stone ground, aiming at the possessed corpses before him* Any questions? *he says whilst looking at them through a pair of red eyes and the top of his aviators*
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