Reaper's Daughter

Do you know the Grim Reaper?

Have you ever heard of him? Of course, you know.

You call him Grim Reaper, the black-cloaked, scythe-weilding personification of Death. He comes for every person, hourglass in hand, waiting for the last grain to fall. When it does, he collects the soul with a well practiced cut of his razor sharp blade.

You know him that way, correct? Well let me tell you something, lads. The Grim Reaper whom you ought to know as pure evil, I tell you, you're wrong.

The Acients call him as Thanatos.

I call him Father. Don't believe me? Read how the daughter of a reaper lives.