My name is Kyara, and I am a banshee.
My job? Bringing the dead to the other side.
I expected to become a healer...
…But fate bestowed me with a curse.
Cause, yeah. Being a Banshee is a curse.
I'm hated by my friends and family, and I'm kind of stuck in the Realm of Silver, the last place I want to be.
But if I don't accept my job and take souls to their next stop, well, things will get bad fast. The wicked ones will drown the world in darkness, while the rest? I don’t even want to know.
