Hey I'm starting this story for my personal OC Dark Reaper who is also my Profile Picture. I'd like as many reviews as possible and any ideas you may have for my story since I'm open to all suggestions. So without further delay here is the story.

"Please...have mercy," whimpered the Pegasus stallion before me. I didn't say anything.. I didn't need to, I was here to do my job and I was going to do it. He was a light brown with a silver mane and tail in a mohawk style, and his pale blue eyes showed the unmistakable fear he showed, his cutie mark was a money bag on top of a cloud since his talent dealt with money, by prying it off the bodies of his victims. My pure red slitted eyes stared down at him coldly, 'how can someone who shows no mercy to others expect it in return,' I thought in disgust of the pitiful creäture groveling in front of me. I could understand his fear though, what he saw was a being taller than Celestia herself in a tattered black cloak with its hood up so all that could be seen was a pair of demonic red eyes slitted like a serpents and staring at him coldly. I then decided to speak for the first time since I cornered this piece of filth, "you want mercy?" My voice was deep and held no emotion whatsoever. When the Pegasus didn't respond and instead pissed himself in fear I continued, "sorry but I have no mercy." Then with a quick wave of my hoof his head jerked to the side and an audible snap was heard. "Another scum wiped off the face of the world," I said to myself with a grin as I disappeared in a swirl of shadows

I appeared a second later in front of a castle made of bones, the bones came from creatures of every species imaginable and some none even knew existed. This didn't bother me though as I walked right past the guards who were also nothing but bones and straight into the castle. After a few minutes of walking I made it to the throne room, the room was massive and made the throne room in Canterlot look like a shack. The carpet was a blood-red, and the walls were hung with tapestries depicting many battles and tons of death. But the real sight was the one sitting at the far end of the room, his throne was made of skulls and even when sitting down he was taller than me, when on all fours he was easily twice my height, He had a pure white coat that resembled bleached bones and his wings were ironically all bone with little bits of flesh here and there, his eyes were pure black like his horn. He currently adorned a cloak that shifted with the faces of all the souls he has reaped throughout the millennia's.

I stopped right in front of his throne and bowed, " I have returned my Lord, and the soul has been delivered to your gates." He gave a gentle smile as he got up from his throne and walked towards me. Then he spoke, his voice sounded smooth and gentle with an edge to it that I somehow found comforting, but I think that's just because I've known him longer than anyone else in existence. "Very good my son, again you have made me proud but now there is something we must discuss." Now this made me curious since usually when we need to talk about something it usually ends with me on another assignment. "What is it you need of me father," I asked curiously. He gave a sigh as he continued, " I know that you have lived in this castle all your life and you enjoy it but now is the time for a change." My eyes grew wide at this, " what do you mean father?" "I mean its time you have a home and life of your own away from here in a place were you can find someone to love and hold like I did with your mother and have a family like you wanted to do so long ago." I froze, 'is he serious,' I thought. "But why? You know as well as I do that no one will let me live in a town because I look so different from everypony else. And what about a job huh? This is my life I can't survive doing anything else." He actually smiled at this, " that may have been the case until now. There is a place called Ponyville that has its fair share of weird characters so you'll fit in just fine. As for your job you'll still perform your duties as the Reaper and I will send you a steady allowance." I contemplated on this, it seemed like a good deal but I knew I would easily get bored.

My father seeing my thought process chuckled as he put my concerns to rest, " and this town is right next to the Everfree forest so you will always have something to fight or entertain yourself with." With that in mind I smiled and said, " well I guess there is nothing left to do but accept, but one condition," he gave me a raised eyebrow, "I want to bring Fang with me." He hesitated a moment before saying, " fine. but if he destroys the town its on you." We had a good laugh at that and then we went on to discuss the details of how I will be living in my new home with me thinking, 'life is about to get a lot more interesting.'