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My Soul card is a Reaper

#Gold Tier Winner of WFP26; Setting in the fictional world of Gaia, where special individuals can awaken certain powers within their souls. They are called Arcana Masters. Some awaken beasts, some awaken weapons, while some awaken the power of plants. Some people train to become stronger so that they have the power to protect loved ones, some wish to use it for revenge, some wish to live longer, while some want to be free and use their power however they wish. Yet, there exists a clan, where the descendants only exist to grant death to others so that life and death remain balanced. Follow the journey of Azrael Garcia, the heir of the cursed clan of Death, as he forms friendships while facing betrayals, meeting love, and cutting down enemies in the process. ************** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's other contracted novels: War Online, Weapon Seller in the world of magic Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga, Prince of Kpop ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy a coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

Snowstar · Fantasy
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New academic year

"Rael," Claire rushed forward and hugged him, planting a light kiss on his lips as a greeting as soon as she saw Azzy in the Student Council Building. It's been four days since she last saw him, so, she missed him a lot despite exchanging messages very often.

Azzy blushed a little bit by her bold action considering Mia is still there. Thankfully for him, he didn't seal his soul power. So, his facial expression was indifferent as always. After greeting her, he congratulated Mia before asking what Claire was doing at this building.

Was she perhaps joining the Student Council? Considering her grades are in the top 5, he wondered whether she was aiming to become Vice President or something. Contrary to his expectations, Claire gave him a simple reply while shrugging her shoulders, "She just forgot something. I'm here to give it to her."