The Cold One (2)

My twin brother Death is the God of Death, where he took and help the people to reach the above world and to send me the souls. I, Soul, is the one who is counting and to give judgment on the Soul and let them choose for their future.

"I hope she is."

"How do you use that thing?"

"Well, it's kind-a complicated if you don't grow up here. Oh, hey, there are my friends there." He waved on the group of students talking and some of them are bickering. "Come," he grabbed my hand toward them, four girls and two boys. "You should learn how to socialize. Hey, guys meet Guinevere. She's new here."

"Hi!" a brunette girl stepped forward, she's smaller and petite than the three girls. Her eyes are wide and have beautiful chocolate eyes. "I'm Carmina." She extended her hand and I do their greeting, shaking hands. "And that's Rosy," she pointed the blond one and smiled at me, she was taller and has white skin and her eyes are dark blue. Rosy, smiled at me and greet me with cheeks to cheeks.