A QUEST FOR A MISSING SOUL

Flosi sat up in her bed. Sunny no longer slept with her, for she could smell the blood on her. These days, she always smelled like blood, no matter how many showers she took, or how much perfume she wore, the scent of blood followed her. Her personality had changed greatly too. She no longer had emotions. Her voice sounded hollow, and just by looking at her, you could see her fighting spirit had dissipated. So she just walked around, she was no longer great. She was now somebody who people avoided. She was now the strange person with no heart.

At the same time that these things happened to Flosi, Arcus was on a quest. She knew something happened to Flosi but she didn't know what, so she wandered through the forest, and searched for The Temple. The temple was simply called The Temple. It had no other name. Flowers bloomed and showed their colorful petals, and their sweet smells filled the forest. Bushes had started to block the path that lead to the temple. She traveled, the days blurring together, the sea lined one side of the road that she walked on, and the jungle lined the other. The sun beat down on her, so she often times retreated to the jungle to enjoy the shade. Arcus's feet soon grew tired, and the road that she followed, named Endless Road, really did feel endless. She seemed to be making no progress until one day when she saw a waterfall in the distance. She hiked nonstop until she reached the waterfall. It was at ground level, and it abruptly dropped down into Clear Lake. At the beginning of the waterfall stood the temple. It was made out of ivory, with ivory columns, ivory walls, and an ivory ceiling. Nature had taken over the temple, all sorts of plants grew on it, the floor was almost completely covered in moss, and mist from the waterfall made it hard to see. There was a statue of The Father Of All, he was in his human form too. he had short messy hair that looked like he had gone into the ocean and let the sun dry it, and he had the beginnings of a beard. He had a square face which was covered in scars, and one of his eyes was blinded from one. He was quite short, maybe 5'3 or 5'4. He was also so muscly that it was almost terrifying, but it kept from being that for his warm smile. He wore a short sleeved shirt that appeared to be weaved from light and jeans that also appeared to be weaved from light. A bow and arrows were strung along his back, and he was posed like he was greeting you.

Arcus kneeled down and prayed, whispering, "Oh dear lord, please tell me what happened to older sister Flosi!"

"Somebody has stolen her soul." A deep voice which she recognized as The Father Of All's replied in her head.