Reapers. The very embodiment of Death himself. They roam the mortal world, assigned to a single person, only to leave for their home of the Underworld with a soul of one passed in tow. Nobody knew, of course, what the Reapers were for, or what they did. Because by the time they realized, they'd be gone. Except for a single, neutral soul. Tied to Death, with a red string of Fat