But just before Werem was about to speak, a new Soul suddenly appeared. A woman's voice cut through the air, sharp and deliberate. `I want to know what's going to happen to us too!`
Her words were said loudly, spreading everywhere around and echoing through the dim chamber, drawing the attention of everyone inside the room. Geez… Women were trouble alright!
Midas shifted his gaze towards her, soon understanding that she was a Mortal… But it was very clear that she might be the most special person in this room. Despite her smaller form, the detail in her Soul Form was incredible, an oddity among the others.
Most souls were drained, with forms that were barely holding together after losing large portions of their Extant Energy to the endless corrosion. Yet she, like Midas, had incredible detail to her form and her body was brimming with energy as if she had never even been touched by the chaos outside.
