Kataro was walking through the streets of death city. The moon was shining bright and the stars were twinkling. It was beautiful. As he was walking, he heard someone whispering in and alley. He peeked in the alley to see who it was. It was his brother body hunter. Holding a human soul in his hands. "Mmmyyyy pppprreeeeeccciiouuussss." body hunter kept saying that over and over as he slowly rubbed the soul with his hands.