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he replied. I shrugged in thought. “I know so little about them. It never clicked with me.” He moved to the bed and sat down on its edge. “The soul collectors pursue human wrong doers and harvest their souls to take back to the devil when the human has died. It is rare that they take a human alive. Usually it is because that human is on the brink of death. You are neither evil nor on the brink of death, so why were you taken?”

She stretches her hand forward to her partner beside as he hands her a jar on her hand, she looks keenly at the jar and the lids split open in an instant, she uses her other hand in drawing out the body less soul from thee jar and send it forth to the prisoner, it went directly into her chest, immediately the prisoner comes in contact with it her wings flapped her hands stretched as she rose slightly to her mid-air and went back to her original position as the burning flame went up, but it was not much. "It works!" He jubilated beside her and every sign of hopelessness that was lost is replaced with hope. "Told you it would, Carter! Now we need more souls, you know those who are qualified!"

Long live the alliance of flesh and soul. THE END

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

She answered. I scoffed at her. "You say you want me and yet you bit me and sent my soul to a place where it would be eaten?" I retorted. "Far from that my pet. I was the demon you were going to get fed to." She said. That was even worse. This snake or whatever she was is crazy. "I was going to eat your soul but only to connect it with myself. I wanted to own you and I still do. It's just a bite away." She added.

My tears kept falling, but my voice carried across the entire valley. “Hear me.” Thunder cracked overhead. Gasps spread through the crowd. “Hear me!” The wind roared louder. The earth trembled. My heart pounded wildly, but I didn’t care anymore. I had nothing left to lose. I looked toward the sky, toward fate, toward destiny, toward every force that had ever existed. “TAKE MY SOUL.” The crowd froze. Cane’s face drained of color. “Riley—” “TAKE IT!” My scream shook the ground as silver fire exploded higher.

She asked him, looking impatiently at his cold and decomposing body. “Maybe she’s looking for you, don’t you think?” But who cares? His hers and only hers now. If he just chose her, maybe he is not that ugly like that now. “I need to do what I have to do. I snatch him, and now his soul is in this jar. All I have to do is collect a hundred celestial souls. Oh! Now it’s only 50, and for the chief ingredient a maiden’s blood, and I know to whom is the perfect one.”

True love and pure evil… booooom, the door opens, and we can all get out. - Very smart of you. But how am I going to do this? - I have the perfect soul for that. – Asmodeus says. The soul of a woman who killed herself after fucking her brother. She is seductive and seems pure, but she is a whore. she will enter the kingdom of the goddess and capture the soul. Your will will command your soul after taking her out of the lake. You and the soul are one, even though you are separate. Your will will prevail. She will seek out the dragon and will possess it. Not even a dragon soul can defeat your soul, Lucifer.

And somehow I want to be reincarnated, yet I don't have a soul so it's not possible. Before I could react, Michael appeared in front of us. "You go to hell, by means of that, you are going to disappear. Poof!" He gestured with a mocking smile. "Like you never existed." "Do you want to wipe us all, vampires?" He nodded. "I am working on erasing your existence and I am going to start with your clan." "Will it end if I kill myself?" "It won't. You have no soul," Syne replied from a distance. "You will disappear and will never go back so you don't dare die until you grow a soul and I can reincarnate you."

Still trying to find what they lost. Tania learned it since she was little. They, who slowly turned into evil creatures when they refused to cross the path into the afterlife. They would manifest into a black monster who feast on innocent souls. Some soul would remain lost, living in the grey dimension, the in-between. Some would turn evil. Some would be caught by the grim reaper, those who deliver souls into the underworld or to Heaven. “Sometimes we can help them,” John said, “sometimes we can’t.”