The old wolf looked at Moonlit as if she was a giant. She looked down, Moonlit following her gaze. "You see, here they are called spirits. But in their dimention, they are called The Fallen." Moonlit jerked up. "T-H-3 F-4-L-L-3-N" she spelled aloud. The lady gazed at her. "No one cares about these souls, you see, so the fall off a cliff or do other stuff to kiIl themselves. They join the spirit army of millions... All broken apart with no purpose to life."
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