The Color of Souls

Heli lives in a world where the color of someone's soul determines their worth. But what if this color system was flawed? When Heli draws a black string, the worst of them all, she is thrown on a journey to uncover a conspiracy that threatens to tear the world apart. Will she expose the corruption and turn the world around, or could she become the biggest villain of them all? Whatever you need to read ig: The cover is AI generated because I could never draw that good ;-;;; bonus facts: This is a book I worked on with my bestie co-writer Bush so like 50/50 credits on that lmao annnnd chapter publishing might be a bitttt slow since both of us have to read it before anything's published, but wish us luck >:D *read till at least the second chapter before you decide to ditch it please* - EVERY WEEKDAY COZ YOU COULDN'T PAY ME TO TYPE ON WEEKENDS I HAVE A CHANNEL NOW !!! https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCR6DjAK9vpn_EeDtn4Wr2mw

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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Heli was now officially an elder - although, she had been ever since she had gotten her first string from killing that first elder, which had been about 4 years ago. With a familiar pang of guilt, everything that had happened before came back into her head.

Heli rubbed her forehead. This wasn't helping. If only she could just forget everything, and start anew. Everything she had lost wasn't a good reminder anyway - but simply a hindrance. She blamed herself for everything that happened, and that was why she wanted to forget it so badly. Her heart felt like it was steadily splintering into thousands of different pieces.

"How can I forget…" Heli muttered, and then an idea popped into her head. Elders could do anything, and since she was one, she could hopefully tell the alchemist to cast a memory spell on her.

Candle in hand, she pulled her hood further over her head and disappeared into the crowds of people.

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