Reaper

"Death is the cruel truth many are not willing to believe in."

Within the vast world us dragons thrive in, death is a common occurrence that strikes in many ways. We often think it is something no one can ever control, though, I am here to tell you otherwise.

They call him Reaper; They call him Death.

A being who has lived for thousands upon thousands of years, Reaper has seen many friends and foes fall beneath his feet. He has watched kingdoms rise, and he has watched them fall. He's seen people grow from a simple wyrmling, to an elder barely capable of standing on their own, and though as time carried on, Reaper has never aged beyond the physical state of a young adult, though he carries the vast knowledge as if he was an elder himself.

Reaper has taken part in many battles, claiming lives of every being who steps in his path. Scars, both old and new, scatter his skin along side the collected bones of what use to be his prey and victims. He often also hunts for the dying bodies and helps by simply putting them out of their misery, guiding their souls to the afterlife. He has had people seek him out just to beg him to kill them. The weight of witnessing death has put a weight on his shoulders, though as an immortalized being, all he could ever do was try to forget as the years went on. Reaper has lived alone; isolated himself for his own sake, though eventually, he has met others who had been given the same curse of immortality as he was.

Upon the years that followed, Reaper had noticed odd looking roots growing among The Marrow's grounds, and feeling a dark presence was near, Reaper sought out the source. This lead the god to meeting 'Druid' and 'Axel'. The two had searched for him to serve under his name, which Reaper reluctantly agreed to.

Reaper then stumbled upon Judas. Another murderous being, but rather forming a relationship much like the one Reaper had with Druid, an odd feeling grew within him. One much different then the array of feelings he has felt over the years he has walked the world. He was drawn to the other dragon in a way he couldn't describe, and soon Reaper learned that it was love he had felt; he had never knew what such a feeling felt like; he often referred to it as fake. Judas had proved this wrong.