We live in a world where our souls determine the fate of the lives we live.
Those who are born with souls full of manna are born with everything. They are ensured with a life of success, comfort and satisfaction. They will bring honour to the rest of mankind.
Those who are born without are born with nothing. They will suffer for the rest of their lives, not knowing the taste of comfort and happiness, and die in vain quietly, slowly. They will not be missed.
In our world, survival is predetermined by Nature, our lives dictated by destiny and luck. Manna is what makes us strong; without it, no one will ever survive the hell we live in.
That's what we are taught as children.
That's how our world works.
That's our Law of Nature.
It's too bad I don't believe in it.
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Soulless
FantasyIn a world governed by magic and Predators, those who do not own manna, and therefore unable to perform magic, are destined for a life of slavery. These people are called the Soulless. Alexander Wells was born a Soulless and orphaned at a young age...
