3 Cause and effect

A young and beautiful golden-haired peasant ran through the fields while the gentle breeze rocked the crops this peasant was badly wounded in his right arm and a deep cut in his stomach while behind her were quickly approaching multiple figures wearing black robes with a red skull drawn in the back and wielding daggers in his hands.

The girl continued to run but her eyesight started to blur and her body began to feel weak and her wounds were bleeding more and more until she finally collapsed on the floor with tears in her eyes and took a handful of earth talking to herself.

"Sorry mother, father, sisters..." (peasant girl)

The girl listened to the footsteps approaching her and with the last of her strength she managed to turn around and look at the robed figures while one emerged from the group showing distinction among the other members. He was wearing a white robe with a hood while wearing a dagger with very fine decorations.

The distinguished figure said a few words raising both hands to the sky.

"I Offer You This Pure Soul!" (White Tunica)

All the others in black tunics shouted at the sky.

"We offer you these souls in your name Great God Krogan!!"(Black tunics)

The golden-haired young peasant heard the words that were being shouted and almost without strength she said her last words.

"...They are going to...Die for what they have done..." (Peasant girl)

The figure in the white tunic smiled at hearing such words, lowering his arms and speaking to him before ending the misery of the young woman.

"Hehehehe, it seems that...in spite of your state, your soul is very strong which is perfect the great Krogan loves to break souls like yours...hahahahHAHAHAHA!"(White tunic)

When he finished speaking, the white-robed figure threw his dagger into the peasant's chest, nailing it to her heart and ending her life, The young woman began to observe how slowly she separated herself from her own body descending slowly while her surroundings turned red around her as she turned her head and saw that she was approaching an arm covered with numerous chains, this arm belonged to Kragon the god of sacrifices, Kragon was smiling and his face full of still bleeding scars opened when he smiled, the young woman closed her eyes and prepared to accept the final embrace, until three red arms appeared from nowhere taking the arm, shoulder and head of Kragon by surprise.

Kragon tried to resist with all his strength until he turned his eyes to where the arms came from and in that moment his eyes were filled with horror when he saw the giant creature watching him, while this creature let out a smile and opened five eyes in his face, Kragon tried to scream but a pair of hands hit his face unleashing his soul state and forcing him to return to his physical body.

and a clear and at the same time deep voice was heard when Kragon was dissipated.

"You...are pure..." (Fral)

Fral observed the soul of the young woman lying in his hand, but the reaction of her to see such a creature did not change a bit since she was dead and in the form of a soul she thought it was impossible to suffer more pain and the voice of Fral listened again.

"Do you want...Those...Souls?" (Fral)

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Fral was gutting a demon again observing each of his organs, removing the skin from the body, ripping off the nails and removing the parts that were interesting for him to see as the eyes, teeth, tongue, vocal cords, muscles, horns and other parts of the body. demon until suddenly felt the aura of a soul that decency to the abyss.

Krogan was a god who inhabited the abyss but who had never met with Fral which simply made him take a stupid decision. Krogan used his soul form to appear in the place where exactly Fral was but he did not pay much attention to Krogan since he was busier still removing parts of the body of the demon that he had killed recently.

Fral watched Krogan stretch his arm waiting for a soul that was descending and Fral noticed something strange in the soul that was falling into the abyss and he decided to interrupt Krogan.

Fral stood closer to the soul of Krogan but he was so focused on the soul that he did not pay attention to Fral until the two came in contact whit each other, Fral took with his arms the arm, shoulder and head of Krogan and this turn his head entering in visual contact with each other and Krogan's lips seemed to be trying to drop a few words, Fral confused this with a sign that a spell was being used and immediately raising two more arms he punched Krogan's face causing him to dissipate.

Fral observed his hand which was leaning the soul of the young peasant girl and looking towards the sky from where it had come I observed strange creatures having sexual relations with what seemed to be the original body of the soul, Fral observed the soul and saw the possibility of corrupting it and turning it into a monster and Fral's voice was heard.

"You...are pure..." (Fral)

"Do you want...Those...Souls?" (Fral)

The soul remained motionless in Fral's palm until he began to inject his mana into the soul beginning to corrupt them.

The soul began to turn dark from the chest until it became totally dark and Fral stretched his hand towards his face and spoke again to the soul.

"Enjoy...my gift" (Fral)

Fral stretched out his arm in the form of a soul and together the body of the young woman with his soul giving free rein to the massacre that would be about to begin, in that moment Fral smiled and said to himself.

"This...it will be a good show...maybe it was too much mana"(Fral)

[Soul form]

The ancient creatures learned to separate their souls from their physical bodies to move into a spiritual realm, usually this was used for the murder of important figures forming contracts with demons to carry out the desired action without raising suspicions of one kingdom against another which made It seems that the murdered people died of aging or sudden illnesses.

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