"No gift like time for the soul" -Someone Imagine this: Your old, and you know it's almost your time, but you want to live more. So you start looking for answers, and your lead to this special street. You step into a dark, smelly backway where your client is. You walk up and notice a hump of blue clothing walking towards you. "You're (Insert name here) right?" It asks "Yes, I am, are you Pak?" you say "Well nice to meet you! I heard you want to live longer..." Pak says "Yes, I would!" you say "Well pick your time. There's 1 year all the way to 15!" Pak says "Great! I'll take the 15 one" you say "Here you go," Pak says while handing you a bottle. You drink it and feel a whoosh. You then see a strange ghost-like figure slip out from his cloth. "Don't listen to Pak. He is a liar." The ghost repeats over and over. You then realize that that is a soul and Pak is no merchant. You fall to the ground as Pak and the soul fade into black...
Please read the story to understand this. ^ Made by me. Palette by lospec You are the blue squid btw...
