Knight Reaper
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Last published Mon, Jul 31, 2023
The council of the 7 reapers carry on as the Nuborn member Azareal is caught of "Manipulation"
(when a Reaper persuades the living to die or dead to rise to gain their soul in order to strengthen the user's abilities & magic) this is Azareal 4th Mark of the Seeker this being his 5th if guilty.
5 strikes creates a stroke or "Raven's Scar" bonding the eye with "theSeeker" an all powerful being who sees all and reports any and all actions to "theMighty". If your eyes are marked you are no longer in control and will of what you see and do at any given time.
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