Death gets such a bad reputation. Everyone struggles in vain to hold off Death for just a few more precious moments. They don’t understand Death like you do. Death is not a force to be feared, but to be celebrated and understood. When you face Death with your soul at ease, his secrets will open to you.
Like Death, the Reaper performs a valuable service, helping the dearly departed rest in peace while cleaning away any lingering spirits or undead that try to mar his order. This one was a lot of fun to create, as a somewhat inverted take on the Cleric’s gimmick of being a healer. Please offer comments and suggestions as always.