Forgotten Shackles Chapter 10: Missing

For some reason, he was missing the soul that was in his dream. He never knew the soul, based on the voice and how the soul felt. The aura of the soul felt… Nice, comfortable. He doesn’t know why, usually it feels like a fuzzy feeling that nags at his skull. That fuzzy feeling gives him the direction of where the soul is, but this one was warm. Like sitting next to a warm fire in the middle of a snow storm, it was comforting. It was unusual for him to get attached to a soul so quickly, it was completely backwards. He never liked other souls, mostly because they were selfish. But… That soul… He was different, selfless. He could feel it in his bones.