Send clients to Heaven, Hell, or Purgatory based on the various signs they have. Fortunately, a new Reaper gets hired as a Sorter one day – you. With no acceptable candidate for the position of Union leader, the atmosphere at the Union has descended into blissful anarchy, which is not great for productivity. In a place beyond time and space, the Reapers formed an independent Union so they wouldn’t have to answer to the Horsemen of the Apocalypse anymore.
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