The..God of souls?

"What's happening, WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING, NOW." I shouted as the wolf began to nuzzle against me.

"Oh my, this is new," exclaimed Jennifer, approaching the wolf. For some strange reason, the wolf latched onto me, positioning itself protectively in front of me when it noticed Jennifer.

"Fantastic, he sees you as one of his own," she exclaimed excitedly.

"WHY ARE YOU EXCITED, THERE'S NOTHING FUNNY ABOUT THIS," I exclaimed. My fear intensified. The souls of those who have killed, who have taken away my friend, now those beings I hated...see me as their friend? My moral conflicts were accentuated once again, at this point, I didn't know what to do.

The crystal I had in my pocket was immediately taken into my hand, and I placed it beneath the wolf, turning it instantly into a piece of charcoal, sealing it completely.

"Wow, he seemed to like you," said Jennifer.

"Shut up, please," I asked her, breathing heavily.

"I have to go see something, now," I insisted.

"Alright, what do you need?" The other sirens drew closer, and thousands of other policemen arrived. In the meantime, I said...

"I want to go back to that cave."

A few hours later... it was night, and I went alone as a precaution, but they made me wear a GPS tracker. My steps trod that liquid earth I had come into contact with the day before. The air was as heavy as a gas. That forest made me increasingly anxious. I arrived at the cave and stayed there for a while without finding anything. I had seen drops of blood, and I was disturbed, imagining the killing of those soldiers.

My reconnaissance led me to remain in the vicinity of that area until morning. My body was tired, my eyes were almost always closing, and I arrived at the cave's entrance when I saw...

"What are you doing, god of souls?" That being emerged from the earth and...