Soul Reaper

Soul Reaper

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Fantasy
Dabria saw death as a job and form of entertainment after living hundreds of years in the world. Her service is perfect and quick: she'll reap the soul of her client's victims then book them to damnation. In exchange, she'd devour her clients' souls when their life finally comes to an end. In her long journey as the Soul Reaper, Dabria has met many willing to pay the cost. Pain, hatred, grudge...every cursed emotion fueled her power as more humans struggled to rise to the top. However, when someone asked her to reap the soul of a famous opera singer named Raven Rivera , Dabria needed to choose between her immortality or her happiness. For that woman...is her beloved. "Butterflies gather, prepare your offer. Once they fly away, the soul cannot stay."
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The darkness of the past catches up to the present and looms over the future. The now-grown undead god meets someone from his past for the last time in his infinite life. An ancient artifact that unlocks a hidden ability comes into his possession and will stay with him throughout his infinite life. Excerpts: Hearing that title broke him from his mental preoccupation. _Oh, no. Not her. Not with these people._ Glancing around the table, he saw that everyone was looking at him, overtly and covertly, watching and waiting for his reaction. ... The young god stood up in excitement. _It just talked to me! I'm talking to it! This is so weird. What else can I ask it?_ ... _What should I say? I should say something, right?_ "Umm... Hi!" he managed to say. He stopped himself from wincing at his awkward greeting as he felt every eye in the room on him and maintained a casual and relaxed facade. _'Hi'? Really? After not seeing her for so long, all you can say is 'Hi!'? Say something else._ "I came here to see you." _No, idiot. Say something less obvious._ "And, uhh, talk to you." _What's wrong with you, self?_ ... "I don't know. I don't really know what to do anymore. I've done terrible things to him but I don't know anymore if I did the right thing."

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