In the darkness of the cosmos, a gray wolf shook his fur and sniffed the air curiously. His azure eyes gazed into the world. Everything has changed.
The avatar had succeeded in transforming both worlds for the better. The spirit and the human realms were no longer separate, but planes connected. Once again, representation of the four elements – air, water, earth, and fire – was truly balanced. All was in perfect harmony.
Except it wasn't.
As the wolf stared into the pool of souls, he wondered what error he allowed to take place. This unnatural feeling that bothered his senses. Tentatively, the beast lapped from the black pool, trying to understand its cause.
Immediately, he could taste the many souls that inhabited the realms of the living and the dead. However, he could discern one being who had a peculiar flavor.
The wolf debated whether he should pull this person from the pond. To do so without the aim of tearing the soul apart would weaken him. But, to leave this being unmanaged in his precious pond would infect its ecosystem.
Pacing left and right, a curious thought occurred to him. He made his decision.
The wolf snatched the soul and pulled.
