Reaper Chara Novels & Stories

“Get out of my sight.” “It's times I visit these Mongrels." Reaper was an acquaintance of Lucifer; they referred to the reaper as the cleaning service. He pays reaper exceptionally well. Reaper had connections in the Forensic police department worldwide, making missing person files disappear.

He was now as clean as he could get. Reap System: Branding ability returned and usable. Current knowledge that has resurfaced is protected now. Displaying current status. Status: Ren Nebunie Race: Traveling Reaper Realm: Realization Realm Rank: Four Occupation: Apothecary Rank Silver, Elixerist Rank Gold, Inscriptionist Rank Silver Manual: Vampiric Devil Mastered, Fan Arts Mastered, Sword Arts Mastered, Claw Arts Mastered, Bow Arts Mastered, String Arts Mastered

I apologise. "Is that a fresh injury, or would you call it an old battle scar?" Clarissa raises an eyebrow, visibly concerned. It's like I have met many vampires, but the ones I have encountered are enough to make me think they're all horrible. First the Hunters, then Vladimir and his regular patrons were all overly aggressive and full of hate. Now, I met Octavius and Clarissa, and they're both gentle with me. Sure, Kieran is cold and distant, but I think it is in his nature to push everyone away.

“Gorgeous.” Reaper’s eyes narrow in warning as he pulls Jade into the security of his arms. “She’s mine. Get your own.” He whispers with a pout. Jade snorts and rolls her eyes. “Okay, then. I know you two probably have some work to take care of. You have ten minutes.” She says with a scolding glare. Which is funny coming from someone so small and fragile. Jade is a very talented ballet dancer. We met last year during one of her performances. She and Reaper were going through some relationship issues, and Kazik was looking for a way to make Reaper hurt. That’s how Reaper and I were able to resolve our differences and became friends.

“Avery Delan.” “The name does not matter. The meaning does.” “What meaning?” The being tilted its head, and for a moment it looked almost human — and unbearably sad. “The meaning of death forgotten.” Behind Veyra, the Choir began to hum again, their tone lower, mournful. The being extended a hand — not threatening, but beckoning. “Follow the current, and you will see. But understand, Reaper…” The air around it trembled, and for a split second, Veyra saw the faces of every reaper who had ever served under her, dissolving into light.

The reapers extended its finger apart with its plam facing the floor. In less than a minut, several jagged pillars ruby quarts sported infront of us. “Red, what are you doing?,” Daryl asked Adrian. “That wasn’t me,” “Up here Baldy,” The reaper smiled. “And that’s not all,” The android took his other hand, surging it with xenon energy similar to Daryl, and slashed a crescent shape wave destroying part of the pillars. “That reaper has our power,” Rick said. “Bingo Primal,”

Drawing a smile behind the façade of her excited and jumping soul, it slowly opens, as the death reapers appear, and immediately greet her. “Yo!” Wearing a smile that does not mean gladness, but more on a paid mission and necessary steps that he should take. The reaper that appears in front of her, who wears unusual clothes, yet rings the very world that reflected unto the original, and just like this world where she exists is playing the same game that no one of them could ever escape from but holds the difference and uncanny ways than theirs. He wears a mask that somehow imitates a mummy, yet not and the scythe that shines with its material that is made from gold, silver, gems, and bronze.

I shook my head at him. "So exactly how old are you?" That was the main question nagging at me. "I got my reapers mark at the age of twenty-eight so technically I'm twenty-eight." I rolled my eyes. "You know what I meant. What the hell is a reapers mark though?" "It's the mark we get when we reap our first soul, that's when we stop ageing. And I know what you meant and to be truthful I'm two hundred and fourty." I felt like a child compared to him.

Use the collected souls to increase his agility. Right now, all of his stats were balanced except for Dexterity. Dexterity and agility were somehow connected Because he wouldn't be able to control his speed properly without raising his skill. [Soul Reaper]. This skill was cheating. It's one of the reasons he was stronger in the past.

He nodded. “Are you here to ask me something?” She looks at me and handed me a cup of tea. She does the same with West. “Yes,” “Is it all about your purpose in here?” I nodded. She holds my hand and her eyes suddenly glow color green. It takes a minute before letting go of my hand. She smiled at me before she sips her tea. “You are in here because you are the Reborn Luna Savanah, aside from being reborn you already know who are you and I sense you wanted to keep it a secret.” She looks at West before looking at me again.