She cocked her head to the side and grinned. The most wicked grin I had ever encountered. "F-ck. A reaper." Reapers were sort of like the Grim reapers angels. Hunting the sick and the poor, the rich and the healthy, in search for one thing - Youth. They were inspired by greed and envy, and they possessed powers greater than any other monster; eternal life. As long as they harvested souls of course. She sprang up to me, he black wings stretched out before me. "Id kill you if you weren't so important to the Underlord. I'd have your youth and beauty to myself. I'll be watching you. Keep your loved ones close life sucker, I'll be hunting." My mind traced back to Raven. D-mmit! "Raven you say? Your lover? I'd keep her close you little leech, I'll be on the prey." She could read minds. F-cking perfect. I had to kill her. Right then, or tonight. I inhaled her scent and was careful of what I thought as her wings spread and her fangs sharpened. She flew and I traced her scent. I knew where she was going, and I had to get to her center before she got to Raven.