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... on, revealing a face that didn’t belong on an agent of cosmic death.
It was devastatingly handsome. A sharp jawline, high cheekbones, skin so flawless it looked like porcelain, with black hair that fell in a perfectly styled waves.
This was the kind of face that belonged on magazine covers or Renaissance paintings, not on something that existed to end lives.
"Kurt Manchester," the Reaper said, its voice smooth and professional. "Your time is up."
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