<span style="color: #008040">Psychis turned around to see Syeri, the strange yet beautiful warrior girl, running up to him. Suddenly, he felt Genesis smile inside his mind. 'Don't even think about it, Genesis,' he thought-spoke to Genesis. <br/>          "What?" Genesis asked in a fake-innocent tone.<br/>         "You know what."<br/>          "It's strange that she has her own spirit," Genesis suddenly said.<br/>          Suddenly, a startled look flashed across Psychis's face. "You can SEE Syeri's spirit?? Why didn't you tell me this before?!"<br/>        He senced Genesis step back as he yelled at him. "Hey, no need to  yell. And besides its mostly people of your race that can summon spirits such as me. Her spirit is sort of cute." Then he sniffed the air and then added, "But she is of a different scent than me. She is definitely a different spirit than me. She is so damn beautiful though. But I wouldn't have a chance with her. I mean I'm some banshee skeleton thing with random hooves, while she's...just beautiful. I wouldn't have a chance."<br/>        "Oh, and don't forget your immaturity too," Psychis reminded Genesis.<br/>          "Wow, thanks for reminding me how much LESS of a chance of have," Genesis said sarcastically. "Well, you're not much yourself."<br/>          "But the difference between you and I," Psychis continued, "is that I'm not worried about impressing some girl...or spirit, while YOU are all worried about some spirit. I mean where's your sense of duty?"<br/>        "You're right. I'm sorry." Psychis sensed Genesis put his head down. "It's just that knowing that you're the freakiest of all the spirits is painful. Maybe that's why you were destined to summon me. We're like twins or something."<br/>         Psychis rolled his eyes because of Genesis, just as Syeri was approaching...</span>