A Reaper's Tale
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This is a story that I was very hesitant to put on here. Soon enough, I just said "fuck it" and here we are. I constantly work on this story on my handy dandy computer and will try my hardest to post a chapter of this story of mine at least once a week. Twice if it happens to be opposite day and I'm not procrastinating. Anyway, if you're here right now reading this, you either were already a follower or you just happened to end up here. Like it or hate it, it's all up to the eye of the beholder. I've delayed enough XD enjoy!
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