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Last published Thu, Jun 23, 2016
When an exceptionally talented human dies, others consider it a waste, such a talented being to just die. The Reaper Society was created to take beings throughout all of the millions of dimensions and turn them into Reapers, God like people who take other people's souls and decide if they get to goto Heaven or Hell.
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