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Ongoing, First published Oct 22, 2025
Prologue - Whispers of the Reaper

The rain came first-soft, steady, and cold against the cracked pavement of Hollow Creek. Nova Black stood beneath the dim glow of a flickering streetlight, suitcase in hand, her breath clouding the air like smoke. The town was quiet, too quiet, its silence humming with secrets that hung thick between the shadows. She thought she was running from the past-yet every step she took deeper into this place felt like stepping into someone else's story.

They said Hollow Creek had ghosts, not the kind that haunted houses but the kind that haunted people. Whispers followed her in the corners of bars and behind shuttered windows-about men who vanished, debts that went unpaid, and a name spoken only in fear. The Reaper.

No one knew his face. Few dared to say his name. He was a rumor, a shadow with a pulse, a storm wearing leather and blood. When he came for you, it wasn't death you feared-it was the way he made you confess before he delivered it.

Nova didn't believe in monsters. Not until the night she met him. Not until his eyes-dark as a dying star-found hers through the haze of rain and ruin.

The Reaper had taken many lives, but in Hollow Creek, fate turned cruel. Because this time... the Reaper didn't come to claim a soul.

He came to lose his heart.
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