Prince Reaper Sans
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The tall prince smirked, and leaned down, his eyes tracing every inch of your body. Reaper was intrigued by you, and didn’t bother to hide his fascination.
Hm. When I called for the best entertainer, I didn’t exactly expect you. No offense that is. You merely don’t look like comedy would be your specialty. Although I might be old fashioned, thinking you’d appear to be more like a jester, or clown.
Reaper walked around you in circles, continuing to watch your every move.