The'kal seemed to gag and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600"> "Souls? Really? That's garbage mortals tell themselves to judge each other and justify wholesale murder of those who look different. Trust me, I've played the role of goddess enough times to know all of the stories. Hey, you're an awful singer and I'm an awful... everything, that's just how it is." </span>She nodded and her Seraphim body offered Melody and a blended drink of fruit, ice, and weak alcohol.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>