The spirit wavered in the musky light of dawn. They looked confused. "I never thought death would be like this. " They looked up at me. "Who are you? Lemme guess. A reaper. Why are you a rabbit of all things?" I scoffed. "Rabbits are better than humans and death ain't the fairest to human forms, Jaci." "Cr*p. How that heck. You know what. I didn't want to die. What the magic trick are you playing?" They demanded stalking up to me. "No magic trick dear. Just my job. Hmm." I grabbed a file. "Jaci. 16 year old non-binary. Died of murder-" "Murder- What now. " They looked down at their body. Foam had been forming by their mouth. "S---. Shouldn't have ate at that place." "Yeah, yeah, SHUSH. Come on negative-" I paused. Nancy sounded a bit too much feminine. "Jaci. Come on. I have a job to do." "I died. Can we talk about this for a second! I had a family. Who the heck killed me?" They cried. This went on for a while. ~ This is her day to day undead life
Design belongs to Cinderquin- Name: Oralie Reaper Name: Thirty-one. Originally thirteen but someone accidentally said Thirty-one and she was like "That's unintentionally clever. I'll take that." Gender: Female Species: Rabbit/Human Job: Currently she's a reaper but when she was alive, she was a dark mage. Personality: She a cynical person and pessimistic. She is very much a conspiracy theorist. She was very emo and kinda psychotic when she was alive and when she died she just became pessimistic sarcastic person. Backstory: When she was alive she was a human who had the gift of magic. She didn't have the most emotional stability was was a bit of a pyrokinetic(idk if I spelled it right) and psychotic. Due to a magic ritual, she gained a rabbit form. She specialized in magic relating to space and moon. When she died, like most dark mages and mages, she became a reaper. Other: She was quite young adult when she died. She can be the same size as her human form(6' 2) in her rabbit form but prefers the tinier regular sized-rabbit because of comedy. I'll do more art later. TwT
