A Picture is Worth a Thousand Lies
I am a drifting soul. Not the ones that protect but the ones that make you have nightmares. I smack straight into walls, yet no one seems to notice. I dive straight into people, possess them. Know their darkest secrets.
I admit it's fun, but draining. Each time I drift into a new body, I am reminded of the life I got cheated out of. Mine was cut short so why should I let others indulge in what I had lost?
I became a grim Reaper.