The Spirit That Sees Truths And Lies [BL]

If my memory serves me right, I have a long rich history.

I had another life at one point in a 'modern world.' I got to see the colonization of the planet Mars, technology advance, and the healing of Earth's pollution.

Living to the ripe age of 87, dying a lonely man, with the ability to tell if someone was lying or not. Maybe because this ability was used on every person to the point I became paranoid and avoided people. That's how I ended up alone. At least it kept the snakes away.

After my death, I became trapped in a hell no soul could ever think of. Isolation became a part of my cycle of life. Is this karma for my ability?

I spend every waking day awaiting for something, something more than the musky air of the underground, something warmer than the burning cold of the stone floor below, something brighter than what lies insight...

[COVER NOT MINE, IMAGES OF CHARACTERS ON WATTPAD ACCOUNT]