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They say that at the dawn of time the creator planted countless seeds in the endless fields of humanity that would sprout like wheat into people filling the space with many green plants all growing at their own pace To tend to the crop he employed the reaper to watch over each planted soul until the fields are completely empty and nothing else can grow The reaper patrols the rows every hour looking for those ready to harvest cutting down each plant as it dies with the flick of his bone handled scythe Some are taken away as mere seedlings while others are removed as they start to wither no matter what age they are they are treated the same each with the care they deserve At the end of days the field will be empty and the reaper will be given a new task but for now that could be a long way away as there are plenty of seeds still left to grow