Zeke had been fishing souls for hours but none were biting, it seemed weird but he welcomed the peace. He was laying on his back on the dock as nyx, his black large dog, played in the swampy pools of water. He used to be scared nyx would get pulled in but it really seems there was no way of of here. Just as he decided to finish early for the day his fishing line got yanked and he sighed beginning to reel it in. As the line pulls from the water he sticks his hand out to reach for the soul
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