He placed his neck key into a the lock on the chain, it vanished leaving a powder that fell to the floor.
Just a typo, take out the first 'the'.
The gold script became a blur as once more her eyes welled with tears of morning and anger.
Mourning is the word.
The Boatman is just like the Grim Reaper and something else. I can't add much to what everyone else has said. Good job though, I'll read the next part now.
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