Crossfire

Every soul tells a story; it's the most private story that nobody ever gets to read. Each person has their own soul, vibrant and as different from the nearest one as can be. Souls, once again, are extremely private.

Naturally, it's my 'job' to create, read, and transfer souls. Sometimes I think I might go insane from all of the emotions, opinions, and thoughts that souls are saturated with.

But I've never really known my past...until now.

All of a sudden, my memories have come flooding back to me, and some of them aren't pleasant. Even worse is that, in the spirit world (where I live), a sense of unease is quickly brewing. It's up to me and my all too peppy sister to solve everything.

And I fear it may be all my fault.