Chapter 2

The stench was nauseating. The fog swirling around the room parted like a curtain to reveal the Reaper standing in the corner. She never did know if or when the Reaper would show up. Sometimes it would be to witness a mercy killing, to put whatever hapless creature out of their misery, and sometimes it

Chapter 1

Screams were always what woke her, if you could call the hair’s breadth of a moment she closed her eyes, sleep.  Yes, screams, whether they were high pitched wails, childlike howls, or the piercing ones where the utterance of sound doesn’t cease until the offender needs to take a breath which were normally the most