Soul Mourner

I suffer from a strange disease: I can hear the overloaded noise of the world, but I can't make any expressions. Until she died in front of me. On the night of my awakening in prison, the facial paralysis disappeared. I can finally cry, laugh, and be angry - at the cost of burning the little life I have left. The souls of the dead fight for me, and the stars guide me. And all the clues point to the ruins filled with rust and howling beasts. They say that the awakening of the spirit skeleton is a gift. But I know that this is just my first bargaining chip to seek justice for her. Also known as "Soul Master"