Our story
The reaper
works nights
We didn't set out to make a supplement. We set out to fix the twenty minutes between putting the phone down and actually going under.
Where it started
Pouches won because they respect your time. Nothing to light, nothing to spit, nothing anybody else in the room has to smell or hear. You put one in and get on with your life.
But every pouch on the shelf points the same direction — up. Wake up, lock in, push through. Nobody had built the other half of the day: the part where you're already in bed, the lights are off, and swallowing a horse-pill or brewing a pot of tea is the last thing you want to stand up for.
So we made Reapers Pillow. Same format, opposite job.
What we hold to
Four rules
Short labels
Three actives. If an ingredient can't explain why it's in the tin, it doesn't go in the tin.
No nicotine, ever
Not a "nicotine alternative," not a step-down product. There has never been nicotine or tobacco in a Reapers Pillow pouch.
No miracle talk
We're a supplement, not a sleeping pill, and we're not going to write copy that pretends otherwise.
Easy to quit
Subscriptions cancel in one click. If it isn't working for you, we'd rather you stopped.
The mark
Why a scythe
and a pillow
Sleep has been called the little death for about four hundred years — it's not our joke, we just built a brand on it. The scythe is the end of the day. The pillow is where it lands. Everything else on the tin is stars, because that's what's outside when you finally shut it down.
