Keeper (On Hold)
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The future is nothing but a course of cause an effect. A path gifted upon us from the gods. A journey we all take the day we were given birth. Each day is like playing a wheel of chance, a life of joy, or a life of pain and chaos.
Those who oppose fate are what I call the Grays. Gray for not choosing a path to light, yet a path to sorrow and lies.
Those who accepts fate I call them Knights. Knights for fighting through every obstacle and still standing for what they believe. Then there is me, I am a Knight.
But I'm not like others my mother told me I'm called a Keeper. I can see cause and effects, I see strings in life, I can tell were a person is heading in life. I can also stop their fate, but doing so I can bring them happiness, love, and pain or worse...death. My mom calls me a barrier, a angel, a Gaurdian. But I consider myself a reaper.
Anyways, a Keeper is rare, powerful, different, an outcast sometimes. But each Keeper is also granted a unique gift.
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