Who are you? Soul eaters and the tribes of the realms
Working as a butcher in the lowest realm underground isn't the dream job you wish for to have. However, when you are the butcher and can do all sort of stuff under the cover of the butchery to survive, you actually are grateful for this amazing job. One day I ran out through the door in my broken clothing as I have heard "We got a new delivery!". My colleague shot it, without thinking, straight down... The joy was huge when that ray creature fell on the asphalt. We had to hurry, to ensure no one sees it, as they will jump on the prey as hyenas and take it from us. Outside everything was grey when you looked around, no colour, just like in a black and white movie. Even on the sky, the clouds that gathered were grey and grumbling from anger. The wind swept through the city's street like in a died out desert, it was silent, yet loud and scary. It was a miracle that we had wind in this realm, in a city deep under ground where these people lived in the deepest poverty i...