"It was like any other day in the spiritual world..." Priscilla began telling her story. It was an entirely different world from Gaia or Earth in another realm. The skies never changed, always holding a nightly feel; however, they did have a lovely aurora that span across the skies. The spiritual realm was similar to modern civilization with homes, facilities, and livelihoods; however, spirits were roaming around instead of mortals.
Not every spirit had a shape. Some were wisps, some blobs, while others looked like creatures similar to Elk or horses. Then there were beastly creatures, large in overall mass, and some that even took the skies. Still, the rarity of all of them was the humanoid-shaped spirits. There were far and few simply because a humanoid form was the peak of evolution for a soul.
