(Within the Shadow Realm's lowest & most horrifying level, Yami, Nazaru, the incarnation of evil strolls through the various souls as they continued to be drained)
Soul: (Struggles with the tendrils piercing her arm to raise it) King Nazaru.
Nazaru: (Turns around) Well isn't this a sight. Not only is a soul enduring untold pain, but has found the gall to ask for my attention. Speak then.
Soul: I know that I have been put here because of my actions on Earth, and accept my punishment, but I would ask a request of you. I wish to leave the Shadow Realm and return to the Earth for 3 days.
Nazaru: Is that so?
Nazaru: (Waves his hand and the tendrils restrain the soul dig deeper into her skin) And what, may I ask is the reason for this unorthodox exodus?
Soul: In my village. There's a plague that has stricken my people. I had found the cure near the mountains, but I died before I could deliver it. If you could just-
Nazaru: I have spent my entire existence trying to destroy all tha