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Garnet Soul: The Path to Becoming a Black Reaper

Garnet Soul: The Path to Becoming a Black Reaper

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'I want to be a Reaper!' the youngest daughter of the Soul family said. Her mum almost passed out when she heard that. "The Human world is not a playground! A child like you can't be a reaper," her older brother said. Her family let her join a reaper training program because they thought she would get bored and give up soon. However, she had become a reaper and would not quit!
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I don't have to tell you about to me say I'm not normal. I don't even have to say my name. Just take my hand, and let me show you to the looking-glass. Look inside, and you'll see. I'm sixteen years old. I spend my life more with the dead than the living. And my father- why, my father is the Grim Reaper. Blakely knew from when she was born that she wouldn't lead a life that was ordinary. But even her unorthodox path took a turn when she met the half-angel, Arielle, whose soul had resisted her reaping. After being turned mortal, she is forced on a quest to discover her past: her heritage, her father's lies, and the true reason her brother ran away from home. Foes unite and secrets are spilled in a quest for the truth, and family are reunited and broken apart. But, when it counts, will Blakely make the right decision? This was the angel's true form, I knew; so pure that it was deadly to behold. "You won't have me, Blakely. You'll never have me."

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