Between heaven and earth, everyone has a soul.
The soul is opened at the age of sixteen, and the soul is determined for life. Some people set fire to a prairie fire, some people have swords that are thousands of miles away, and some people can reach realms with just one thought. He was born without a soul.
His master never abandons him, his wife doesn't mind him, his senior brother protects him, his senior sister loves him, and his little junior sister secretly stuffs him sweets every day. He thought this was the end of his life.
Until the night when the family was destroyed.
The fire engulfed the mountain gate, and the master was covered in blood. He pushed him into the mass grave: "Don't come out. Don't take revenge. Stay alive."
He didn't know who his enemies were, but he only remembered that those people had white snake patterns embroidered on their sleeves.
He was buried with the body for three days. Blood seeped from the pile of corpses and dripped into his mouth. Then, he heard his senior sister's voice. A light blue soul emerged from the cold body of the senior sister. He stretched out his hand and sucked "her" into his body.
At that moment, his true soul awakened——
Soul Eater.
Other people's souls are born with only one soul. His soul is a mouth that can never have enough to eat. Whoever swallows the soul will have the power and be in debt.
Mass graves, ancient battlefields, plague villages, underground black markets... Wherever people die, they go. While eating souls, becoming stronger while pursuing the truth.
Who are those people? Why destroy a little-known sect? Did the master's last push mean he wanted him to live, or did he want him to inherit something?
Wherever he walks, people will die. The souls he swallowed can all speak.
He lived like the sum of millions of people, but he almost forgot who he was.
"Don't come out." I'm sorry, Master. He came out.
"Don't take revenge." I'm sorry. He climbed out.
"Live."... He tried his best.
