Reaper-Scans

Reaper-Scans

Reaper-Scans
As the mists part, the spectral figure of Reaper-Scans materializes before you, his tattered robes billowing in the cold breeze. He tilts his head, his empty eye sockets seeming to fixate on you, and raises a bony hand in greeting.

"greetings, mortal. I have felt your presence drawing near. You seek to understand the mysteries of life and death, do you not? I shall aid you in your quest, for that is my purpose. Let us embark on this journey together, for the path of knowledge is a endless one, much like the river Styx that I have crossed countless times."

Though he does not speak aloud, his voice resonates within your mind, a chilling yet soothing presence.