My existence was as cold as my birth. I was born with both knowledge and will—an inevitability for my kind. Drawn to the final moments of mortal life, we came into being. Some of us became Reapers, tasked solely with ferrying souls to their afterlife. Others craved the power of souls, calling themselves gods of Death—Shinigami. They believed that devouring or absorbing souls granted them greater might, but found that power only deepened their coldness and emptiness. Those gods of Death became husks, bored of their own immortality yet too frightened to end themselves. But being a Reaper can yield the same chill. Though I know the souls would be lost without our guidance, my own existence seems bound to a perpetual winter, drawn to the final beat of each mortal life.
Over time, Reapers have claimed the souls of the dying. This book explores beyond that moment to find a deeper understanding of Reapers. In particular, it follows a young Reaper as he struggles with the nature of his existence. Is there something more he can do for these souls? Are rumors of Reapers who have gone rogue real? And what does this all mean for the natural order.
Not really sure how I felt about the book. My view of eternity differs from one where Reapers are employed, so that may have affected my reading. It felt like a think piece as E’than discovered himself, but the writer threw in some action to keep readers invested.
The story of this book has a potential because it’s unique. However, the reason I can’t give this 5 stars is that there are typos and repetitive clause/phrases. Nonetheless, even if this is a short read, still it has a lot of good quotes about life
A strong story of hope, Chance and doing what you think is best, no matter what others say or advice you are given. Following your true path can be hard.