Pr2y Continues: sins of Terence strikes pack

Ed feels his sixth sense it tingling, that there is beings there forest capable higher functional thinking, very verbal thoughts about pain and death, no mere animals they no capable deep abstract pain, but humans and similar creatures or least there was now them many are just ghost and echoes already, but Ed feels them pain of death ones too, some them still life is not that it forest fire include absolute everybody they feels so full horror as flying away those fires as they life depends for it escape as it do. Then some still life, but deeply burn badly injured. Theses who on last swan song they pain post potent sadness and fear, those who dead feel peace and whose run away they has hope also dead have no pain receptors also those who run has no so much fire eaten so there is that too. 

Ed: “I string those souls like strings in musical instrument. Only better, but I definitely do one deviant think to them that I planning. ”

There was opening big portal on other world where those souls were going, They thinks:_Here I come my forefathers_ or _peace for last me cry happiness_, it a paradise hole invisible for living mortals, but Ed can see it also those souls. They spirit of dead got all surprise suddenly that some three party is pulling them other direction, out of path of light, and literally twisting them souls, very being not only twisting but like elongate;  It is Ed. He make them thinner, but also dense so that now other can see them as well not only those special miracle people. They black like smoke.

Ed things: _Thi hi hii_

Lot black arise that burning forest, you now smoke, and  now also something more than just smoke, souls somehow Ed make them visible to normal eye too, not just his magical eye, he elongate, them souls lot, that they lost them form now just long thin strings it for to reach very special place. Ed need them souls go some place, you see he planning something. He has his purposes.

Ed:_Thi hi hii_   

RatRat and Terence are like what he doing; soon they will figure out, especially Terence.  Silverline there just waiting he not interest Ed’s where about. Those souls so many like spirit yarns that got echoic thoughts about them past life, even tiniest insect that died that forest fire, now part this weird fabric, plant too that Ed keeps weaving. Now Ed seem use lot of his energy this seemingly useless act. It is just some his lil-game for amusement, or does he planning something?

As Ed twining those thin souls yarns to thick rope, he also pull it ever closer, and when it come like flying snake it emit somehow negative feelings like silent memories of pain and fear and all kind of nasty pessimism. It has no sound thou but like telepathic echo waves.

 

And how he control it is he use his hands like being music conductor. But actually it all just willpower, all just mind work, no hand needed. He! That hand waving it just involuntary movements it ease him on perceiving process.

Then Ed then throws his bladed-weapon to sky and it soul snake catches it and it got form an sharp edge of that snake.

ED says: “That make it edge blade, now it is sharp.”

Then still some time Ed controlling it soul string at sky very angular fashion. Make it fly across skies.

And RatRat is like: “But Why?”

To him all this soul weaving seem so useless especially now when there is so dire need for important actions. He has no vision.

Then Ed: “Feel pain of those thousand souls of forest that, you set fire feel great burden of guilt. Hoh! Hoh! Hoo! That for burn my house down! ”

And same moment all suddenly he make it fly thru Terence like real stinger, there is now black soul string reaching from forest all way to Terence’s back.

Terence is all devastated: “Noo! what I done..” He crying like some little boy on great remorse.

You can see his very eyes burning forest bunnies. His eyes go misty. He re-live all death scenes those forest animals, them angry him and hate him, there were also some super nice forest folk that live tree houses  linked by rope bridge. Big smile bowling bin like persons have top hat and females got leaf skirt; they were consist mostly from grease and all jumping around. Due do them great weight, that big fat body, rope bridges high in big trees and habits to jump around common cause of death was been falling to ground -earlier, they except no: to burn death. Die heat? But get heart attack hot summer maybe.

“Time for the next test!”-yells Siverline:“It is about,.. let me see. Me crush you all! Like tiny bugs you are!”