Reaping Ash

Reaping Ash

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We collect the dead just as someone would rocks. We don't to discriminate, we don't choose who we take. We hold someone's life in our hands and have the power to end to their place on earth as well as save them. We are merely collectors as well as guardians. We carry the weight of death. We take the pain and inflict it upon ourselfs. Ones darkest hour shines bright to us as if it were daylight. We can only follow the list. We feel nothing for the passengers, they will soon be well on their way. Our duty is of The Lord and for the king. Our role is to guide and retrieve. Our duty is our life.
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Max has spent the past several thousand lifetimes as a Reaper among humans and, despite the pleasures of a tidy country home with a well-dusted library and a finely tuned Harley, he's starting to get bored. His best friend gives him some advice: "Drink some scotch. Bed a woman. Join a rock band. Get it out of your system, and get back to your dutiful service." Max tried, but he ended up getting drunk, marrying the girl in Vegas, and accidentally triggering a chain of events that could end with the destruction of the human race. Now he needs to make things right again but the Reaper quickly learns that the magic of being human comes with one grim reality.

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