Story (part one): There was some people after the war that took some of the remaining boss monsters souls after the war to experiment on. They used special gloves to not accidentally absorb the souls. They took the souls to some warfare scientists who wanted to make the perfect war machine. The scientists began experimenting with the souls and some human souls from people who died of old age and the war. Many years go by and they have had many failures (they are pretty bad scientists if you ask me). Most of the humans totally forgot about the monsters and there was only the ghost-like story that the people who climbed the mountain never return remaining. At this point, the scientists have had enough and they tried a risky idea, they got some magic from the monster souls and a little bit of every human trait with a little bit too much of determination and kindness, and they made a soul. Now they had to make a vessel for the soul, they took some (lots of) normal dust you’d find on an old window seal and some physical matter. The magic they used for making the creature was from a fox monster. They forgot to give the creature hate. The creature is a girl. She was a failur and got killed and thrown out. But she was awake.

to be continued

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