"true but the bill is to my yung sisters father..." The soul was warm almost like the touch of a parintimages of a battle flashed then the sacrfice the person made dieing to save inocent children. "That one was my frist realy my father used him to teach me to havest the souls of the dieing the person wanted to live on as a way to prtect others. Never got around to forging it thoe."