A voice with no gender, no tone, just a whisper inside his bones.
“Do you want to live?”
Raka’s eyes fluttered open. The voice echoed in his skull. His mouth couldn’t move, but in his heart, he screamed:
“Yes…!”
“The price is death.”
“What… does that mean?”
“To live again, another must die. You will inherit the breath of the fallen.”
This is the story of Raka Ashborne who can drift his soul to another body