Death's Scythe And The Five Bad Boys

Ethereal Risen is the reincarnation of the Grim Reaper. Every thousands of years, a baby is born with a tiny death scythe drawn like a tattoo onto its tiny arm. As the baby grows, the tattoo grows larger. Ethereal is one of them.

She doesn't know how she got the tattoo, nor does she know the history behind it. But she discovers the truth quickly when she met the Grim Reaper's soul. Memories of her past began to flood back into her mind and things weren't as easy as they might seem.

Five Bad Boys entered her school one day, and due to curiosity of the player and complicated feelings that started to boil inside Ether, she realized that this death game is dangerous.

If the school's players wants to play it, they gotta play it right.

What happens when bad meets evil?
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Story will be unpublished for a short while!! Gotta rewrite the entire story for my new plot. Sorry for inconvenience 😔
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A/N: Dream on if you think this is one of those cliché stories. It might seem like it at first, but just you wait. I will throw you into a mysterious and fun ride.

Current status: I don't update daily, but monthly . (I have school and homeworks to do. Ain't a free person)

And this story is just a test-try for my writing skills. If I got enough time, I will rewrite the entire motherfucking book. So. Wait for me. <3