soul's direction

The whole gang of dofous monster girls.

Créll - Nerdy and polite, still has to collect souls.

Wanja - Direct and hearty but does not know her strength.

Thornelle - Too nice for this world, but still deadly.

Pitemkin - The goofball that does not know boundaries.

Mal - The shy and quite one and for that the scariest (cannot talk).

Rubinette - The confused agressive tomboy.

Still fiddeling with what to do with them, concept is kindalike regular girls trying to master regular life, but with a monster twist.

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Princess Florence Elizabeth of Europe was born to rule, and destined to be great. There was no doubt that she’d one day inherit her father’s throne and make the continent something a queen would be proud of, much like her grandfather had done in the wake of the Third World War. Harry Edward Styles’s soul was made for hers in every single way, but being the beloved of a monarch is a large burden to bare.

QUEEN OF PEACE- the sequel to No Light in which queens are crowned, relationships are put to the test, and international security is threatened. Coming soon.

We are the girls who kiss wolves, who train foxes hoping we could tame their hearts, hoping we could train them not to leave us, we are the girls who kiss imperfections that cannot be salvage, hoping that our goodness is enough to shed light to darkest and dirtiest part of a human soul. We are the girls who played with fire, burn our tongues and lungs, hoping that the smoke of our ashes will serve as a sign that even when you turn into dust and ash, your cries and pleas will still rise up to the heavens, a ghost of a smoke rising above the forest, guiding the lost souls in the right direction. We are the girls who sing with the wind and dance to a rhythm no one else could hear, who let dangers swirl on our palm, seep on our veins, and swim on our bloodstreams.

We are the girls who wouldn’t kiss frogs hoping they would turn into a prince, because we are the girls who make changes to this upside down world.
—  cynthia go // We are the girls who kiss wolves

Once the Soul awakens, the search begins and you can never go back. From then on, you are inflamed with a special longing that will never again let you linger in the lowlands of complacency or partial fulfillment. The eternal makes you urgent. You are loath to let compromise or the threat of danger hold you back from striving toward the summit of fulfillment –John O'Donahue