Draw Reaper Novels & Stories

Then the door to the warehouse swung open. Decker Kane, the Reaper King, stood at the entrance with his skull mask on and his hand through a person's scalp with his fingers pushing out of their eye sockets. A wet, sucking sound echoed as Decker ripped his hand free, the body crumpling down to the floor. He stepped over it, wiping his gloved fingers on his thigh, leaving dark smears.

“I give up, as I am tired.” He pleaded with his shivering hand as he still tries to reach for it and towards the reaper he believes and in presence to take his soul into hell. To the silence and dim-like shadows of the selected parts of the room where the full moon is shining and giving its light as it is reflected through the glass walls. Footsteps echoes as the silhouette of the reaper he claims finally introduces. To the light of the moon and the claim reaper, he calls pave its very image in front of him. His blurry vision from his left-right eye, picture out the distinctive black color of eyes that pins the death reaper in every aspect. His whisper towards him echoes.

The usual admiration salute. The Eloesan people on the other hand had witnessed the most fearful experience in their entire life. Which is understandable, because after all, the thing that stood behind me were a big dark miasma, but inside that hazing miasma of light absorbing miasma, was a death reaper, wearing a weathered black hoodie, underneath that seasoned hoodie, were pale skull, with the bluish green fire as eyes and as it opened it’s bonny mouth the dark miasma constantly falling out, and on each of it’s hand, my death reaper were holding one it’s left hand a rose soaked with dripping red bloods, and on the left was the sharpest ever metallic rapier. And the entire parts that were v

"Okay, so you're dressed and all, what now?" Doom brushed his dry black mullet using his sleeveless arms, flexing his immature yet lean muscle, his sharp jaw set on a side frame. It made me skip a beat for the sudden movement of the Reaper. I turned to his face, and it was looking directly in my eyes as if I were his next prey. "W-what do you want?" I asked, crossing my arms against my chest. "Well…let me think…." The Reaper sauntered towards my direction, and all I could do was move backward until my back hit the wall.

Something went wrong. Reaper walked back to the pavilion. But didn't sit. Stood there. Vipers moving closer. Hands on weapons. This was going sideways. Fast. Maya had to take the shot. Now. Before it fell apart completely. Found Reaper in the scope. Standing still. Talking to Dominic. Side profile. Not ideal but good enough. She lined it up. Finger on the trigger. Breathed out. A kid ran past. Right behind Reaper. Chasing the ducks. Laughing.