Death, My Commander

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"See now? It's not ao hard not being that stubborn," Linney grinned, stuffing the essence in her bag. The hospital was clean now, but she had just seven essences. The number, wanted by Death, was much bigger.
Linney left the hospital and after a bit of thinking, decided just wisit the one on the other side of town.

Collecting the essences, one by one, Linney started to wonder, what was Death going to do with them. Why did she need to take the staff and scythe? Girl put another essence in her almost full bag.

"Well, that eselated quickly," Lin muttered as the essences dissapeared. "Back to work then," she said to herself, putting now empty bag on her shoulder. "And I finally found out, how does the staff work."

[size=8][font=andale mono][color=black]Ic|| Sefia whizzed out almost immediately, going into a darker forest. She would face the revenant, tell them what she had learned, then organize groups that could come and see the outside world. She possessed a small hare, bounding off in the forest.
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Oh.
Sefia is going back to the group of rogue souls she lives with to teach them what she has learned. She also wishes to speak with their leader, who highly despises her, so she can get a better rank in the guild.

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Nope we're all dead

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//dead