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Reapers' Arcana
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Ongoing, First published Feb 11, 2018
My name is Joan Churchill, and I'm a Reaper: the finest swordswoman around and a professional monster slayer.

My name Is Ethan Vernon, and I'm a Reaper: mage and specialist of all things arcane, occultic and ghostly.

The supernatural is more natural than many people are comfortable to imagine. Uncountable numbers and varieties of spirits, shifters, monsters, mages and ghosts inhabit the cities alongside humans, most completely unaware. In some places though, the supernatural is as common as the natural, where shifters can be found working retail jobs, and mages ply their trades from their apartments or personal offices. 

When the supernatural community starts causing trouble, Reapers are brought in to deal with the feral monsters, rogue mages and spirits who are at the centres of the problems. Ethan and Joan are two of less than a dozen professional Reapers residing permanently in the Haven Lake region, a city with an above average concentration of supernaturals in and around it. Hardly a week  goes by without a run in of some kind with a supernatural, and every job is a test of their skills, training, knowledge and magic.
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