The Souls continued walking, the air getting tense between them.

-Why didn't we meet you before? Where were you?

-What's your dream and why did it take so long for you to accomplish?

Clover and Blaze almost shouted at her. Lavender didn't know how to react, but for how her friends looked, she assumed it was weird to be a Soul for so long.

Pond sighted and stopped walking. When she turned around, you could notice the annoyance in her eyes.

-Let's get this straight. I died 12 in December of the year 1703. At that time, a huge storm fired upon us, On the other continent of the world. This storm took around 12 thousand people, - She lowered her palm and looked up- as I could check later. And o0f those people, a few became souls, including me. And my brother. - She closed her hand into a fist, but the relaxed and opened it.

Clover then tried to show her friends the girl was not to be trusted

-But what is your dream? Why has it taken you more than 200 years to do it?

Pond closed her eyes for a moment, searching for the words.

-Lets say my brother is hard to kill. And don't get me wrong, I don't try to kill him for any reason - She took her hands to her chest, to show weakness and forgiveness- His dream is to end all life on this planet.

She stopped and opened her eyes as the other Souls were already joining puzzle pieces.

-Don't get me wrong, I didn't kill the man before. It was my brother.

-It was not me.

Blaze looked at Clover trying to get her to understand the girl was trying to help them. However, Clover crossed her arms and looked away like a stubborn child.

-And how can you kill your brother? Aren't we already dead? - Lavender spoke as she thought there was no more information to process.

-Well, when a Soul receives a lot of damage, they go to their Soul Shelter- She pointed at Lavender's hair pin- and there, you can heal. But if someone else gets your Soul Shelter, you can consider yourself 'dead'. It is unlikely you can come out again.

-I guess... - Lavender looked at Blaze for support- We can help you stop him. And then you would be able to rest and relax, or whatever happens when you accomplish your dream.

Pond smiled, satisfied and took Lavender's hand as a fire to demonstrate her trust.

I can't believe it's happening.