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Reaper of Grim Chrncls prt 25Chapter Twenty-five The TruthReaper of Grim Chrncls prt 25
“Centuries ago, long before all of our time, there was a small Guild called the Seekers. These Seekers worked with the Tempus the First – not the idiot known as Tempus we know today – and they foretold all prophecies. When I was born in the Realm of Living, the Seekers saw what I beheld. They learnt that I would be born twice, in my time – which was a century ago - and in another – which was seventeen years ago. The Seekers saw the dark power that I had, all the nightmares, the fears, the devastations, the destruction and worst – all the anger, evil and hate
by ~MysteryGypsy
Reaper of Grim Chrncls prt 24Chapter Twenty-four The New DealReaper of Grim Chrncls prt 24
“I guess, your right, Da,” Mouse sighed, picking up the shards of glass from the floor. “Precisely! Since you actually had no use of the Soul Shredder, although I know you could have sold it for a few million dollars, now the gun has finally found its holder and it now belongs to Emily,” Da said, quite chuffed with himself. “So I’m guessing that my gun hand goes all skeleton on me every time my DNA connects with the gun’s metal?” I asked. “Pretty much,” Ci shrugged. I winced as Panic dabbed my wounds with cotton
by ~MysteryGypsy
Reaper of Grim Chrncls prt 23Chapter Twenty-three Mouse and Panic and the BogeymanReaper of Grim Chrncls prt 23
I held up my hands, and sharp feline-like yellow eyes glared out at me. “Who is it?” came a rumbling female voice from the shadows inside. “DaVinCi,” said Da quickly. The gun lowered slightly, it cocked to the side at me, “Who’s this?” the voice asked. “Emily Star, the Reaper of Grim of the Guild of Phasma,” Ci said, coming out from under my jacket with Vin. The eyes widened, and the door opened wider, “Oh, terribly sorry. Come in, quickly!” the voice apologized.
by ~MysteryGypsy
Reaper of Grim Chrncls prt 22Chapter Twenty-two Rescue MissionReaper of Grim Chrncls prt 22
I woke up inside Aidan’s room, snugly wrapped inside his duvet. It was Wednesday, and the Healers had told me that I was fully healed and could carry on with my Reaper of Grim duties – I was missing the action in my life. I turned over and expected to see Aidan – who was now my dead but lively boyfriend that I adored to bits, even when he’s annoying – curled up besides me. But he wasn’t. I stretched up, got out of the bed and walked into the main room, my pyjama pants trailing on the floor. “Aidan? Aidan you here?” I called. T
by ~MysteryGypsy
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