Three human spirits, here are vague descriptions:

The power over the mind attracts a hunger for knowledge and understanding, for control over the world around you. Any measure of knowledge and intelligence does not grant a soul understanding of emotion or the pain of others, only more ways to inflict or run away from it.

The body craves for nothing but survival and the continued well-being of itself. All need is immediate and crucial, no matter the consequence. Kindness from a peddler of life is truly a cruel thing.

The soul is the essence of power, of magic and all desire for more. The nature of the soul is to grow and to seek out those of the same persuasion. Overabundance of power brings dominance where there should be friendship, an invisible blade on the necks of all you meet. A choice between the shackles of responsiblity and the oblivion of freedom is no choice at all to a loyal soul.

I started this story to explore the possiblities I had with each of the human spirits I had envisioned, but this will most likey be the actual sequel for Predatory. God damn my mind and it's poor planning of the future.

The cover image is one I commissioned off of a friend for Predatory, but never got around to using it. Might find a better one for this story later and use it on Predatory, but now I'll just leave it as is. The three humand are in that picture as shadows, so it's pretty kewl in my opinion.