Reapers
"your stubborness is now your undoing." trace grinned wider, still with an ace up his sleeve. "reapers?" he asked. "who said anything about the plural?"
The Frost on her Feather - Chapter 33
This sojourn of yours was but a fit of stubborness. a spark that ignites and extinguishes quickly.” his eyes shuddered half-open to see the scaly pattern on the dragon’s snout with detail.