Peace, Death! 2 1.0.11

In a realm transcending time and space, the Reapers established an autonomous Union to free themselves from the oversight of the Horsemen of the Apocalypse. The absence of a qualified candidate for the Union leadership has fostered an atmosphere of delightful chaos, adversely affecting overall productivity.

Thankfully, a new Reaper is recruited as a Sorter one fateful day - that Reaper being you. Your role entails directing clients to Heaven, Hell, or Purgatory based on distinct indicators they exhibit. Dealing with complex clients who impede tasks, intersect with other clients, or disregard fundamental guidelines demands meticulous decision-making.

Clientele features a myriad of distinctive individuals, including some vaguely recognizable personalities - though any similarities to real personas are purely coincidental. These clients possess diverse capabilities; for instance, Jailers obstruct prisoner transfers, Bureaucrats conduct unexpected inspections, and the Musketeers exhibit solidarity through all challenges.

The Reapers Union serves as a recurrent workplace for Reapers, offering the opportunity to accept contracts, peruse assignments from the Horsemen of the Apocalypse, stay informed about current affairs in this realm, and extend vital courtesies to fellow Union members. Cultivating loyal allies among peers is imperative for aspiring candidates amidst impending elections.

With the Union operational, the Horsemen can now dedicate time to their individual passion projects. Death's Agency, War's Arena, Pestilence's Laboratory, and Famine's Diner are all active enterprises ready for engagement.

Additional offerings include natural disasters, temporary lodging arrangements, diverse events filled with amusement and possibly feline companionship. Engage in recreational pursuits like fishing and revel in an eclectic musical selection.

Best wishes in your new role as Master Reaper!