A Longing For Singularity

In a world, that nobody knew of, a soul suffered.

Within that soul's world, feelings of grief, joy, sadness, confusion, pleasure and many more emotions screamed within that soul in chaos.



The soul had no specific gender.

The soul belonged to no specific race.

The soul wasn't always human.



There was nothing about the soul that was constant. Everything kept changing. The world it lived in, the way it's body looked, the friends it made along with the enemies it made.



This was the life of a 'Protagonist'.



A being without any constant, that kept changing with the story.