A different Soul.

A different Soul.

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In this world, some people won't simply go to heaven when they die. The dead need guidance. When people get guidance, they go trough a place called spirit forest. When they pass there, the souls leave their forms and this will allow humans to see the ones dear to you that have passed. After the souls leave the forest, they will be placed in a human child to be reborn. There are of course some children that get a new soul, but the dead will be reborn. People all over the world train to help souls rest. If the dead don't get the guidance and rebirth, they will either become fiends or living dead. A fiend is creatures that lost their soul and are controlled by anger, regret or pain and make out a vicious form. A living dead aren't much different from a fiend but they are people who still have a heart and soul connected to this world and keep the form of a human. Some living dead seek a way to live again, a way to reach a limit in life, like me....
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Fire Fox

It's dangerous to leave fire going while leaving camp. But some people just don't care, why come camp out in the woods in the first place? Whatever the answer is, I hope you're happy. A mystical forest is said to hold spirits of the ancient animals that once lived there, many creatures roam the forest. Some humans wish to see said beings, though they never are able to. Said for one family who decided to try and ended up with nothing, they didn't think about putting out their campfire. A young fox happened to roam where they had just left, seeing the red and orange flames dance in the blackened wood. It got closer and closer, not knowing the dangers. A simple pop and the poor baby fox's fur was set to flames, or ran frantically to get them to go away, but its efforts weren't enough, it simply burned to death, turning into ashes. It's soup now roams the forest, its body made entirely of flames, see as its journey takes him much farther than anticipated. What will come of this young fox? Will it accept its knew life or become impure like the Unrien, darkened souls that leak dangers during the night.

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