In a certain graveyard.
The wandering spirits and the ghosts are cowering in fear. They tried to run away, but they couldn't, so they gathered in the further corner, trying their best not to be destroyed by the deity in the graveyard.
A deity with silver clothes and silver hair, with a holographic shimmering rainbow-color effect on top of the deity's head. The deity is facing a tomb and stands there idly.
"Are you not going to purify those souls?"
A red haired deity suddenly shows up upside down and tries to surprise the silver deity.
The plan is not working as the silver haired deity just stares with a blank expression and says nothing.
"Not fun at all."
The red haired deity stops floating and stands at the side of the silver haired deity.
Some of the wandering spirits and ghosts approach the red haired deity and bow to the deity.
"Shoo! Shoo! Go away."
The red haired deity drives away the spirits and ghosts since they are disturbing them.
"It is here."
Speaks the silver haired deity.
From the inside the tombstone, a tiny light orb slowly floats out.
The tiny light orb floats aimlessly until it lands on the palm of the silver haired deity.
Suddenly the cowering wandering spirits and ghosts swarm at the silver deity. They are ignoring that some of them are disappearing upon touching the silver haired deity's aura. The stronger spirits and ghosts manage to break through the holy aura and approach closer.
"Chaos."
Calls the silver haired deity.
A big jaw manifests in the air and gites the approaching spirits and ghosts.
"You think I'm on your side?! Too bad!"
The red haired stands between the silver haired deity and the swarm of spirits and ghosts. Its mouth munches the spirits and ghosts and warns them of their demise.
"Come to me if you want to completely disappear!"
None of the spirits and ghosts are listening to what the red haired deity said. They are charging at them as they succumb to their instinct.
"Now we are talking!"
Shouts the red haired deity full of rejoice.
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As the red haired deity is eradicating the spirits and ghosts, the silver haired deity stands still with the soul on its palm.
"Observer of the World."
A black gate opens behind the silver haired deity and another deity walks out.
A black robe with no face, no body, and a floating scythe at its back.
"By the rules of the world, that soul should go to the cycle of life."
The black deity points at the tiny light orb at the silver haired deity's palm.
All pure souls should enter the cycle of life, there is no exception. Any mortals or deities who tried to prohibit such things will be judged by the death god or their subordinates.
"That's normally the case. But that soul still has a strong lingering attachment to the world. Thus she was not allowed to go through the cycle of life until she had to let go of the attachment. The only end for her is to be corrupted and become a wandering spirit or ghost."
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