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The damned soul

A creature trapped between the realm of the living and that of the dead. Encounters with it are rare, and never positive. Forever it waits in silence, seething it's pitiful existence as it watches both mortal and deceased with empty eyes.

All seem unsure of when this creature appeared, it refers to itself as being centuries old. Through the years it has collected knowledge far too great for wolves to understand.

Why am I here?

For centuries it has wondered. Living in between the threads of reality itself; slipping in and out of existence regularly as it drifts further into its hatred for any and all that have ever walked this land.