Death's Companion
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Last published Tue, Feb 22, 2022
"I am your reaper," He spoke finally after a pause. Holding his hand up he continued ,"Assigned randomly at birth. Everyone has one, but not everyone deserves their match. Whether you are rich or poor, cruel or fragile, wicked or tender, you have a reaper. Some, like the one you have met before, roam the earth looking for the unstable. The one's who stay on the brink of death. People like you, who'd rather be dead. I am your reaper Mia, but I chose to save you instead."
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