How I became a Reaper
17-year-old Silas was an average guy. He was handsome, had good grades, and a few hand-picked friends.
Silas had it good. And then he died.
Instead of going to heaven, or even hell, he was met by a grim figure who gave him a job. Kill the evil people in the world. Learn to control your soul and forge yourself into a powerful weapon. Protect the innocent. Earn a lot of money. Easy, right?
Turns out that the God of Death existed, and he was overworked.
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