章 3: Soul Land 1 (1)

A boy born in a snowy poverty driven vilage that lands minimal yields per year because of the high mortality rate, cold and an unfertilized land but seemingly no Soul Beasts all year round. It was a cursed land, it held no significance other than the sights on the morning horizon but everything else is cursed. The boy's name is Steve, an orphan that just escaped his prison orphanage to a long ago abandoned mineshaft north of the village from there he checked the mines, gathered wood, hunted beasts, foraged for food, collected berries, herbs and plants, and stole from the village, he also trained, mined near the entrance, planted seeds, made things and repurposed the entrance to the mines as his own home. Until one day he woke up with a sweaty body, a terrible headache and muscles aching, his Martial Soul awakened on it's own, and he was presented by a twin martial soul. A Human Martial Soul with cyan shirt and blue jeans, a crystal blue pickaxe on it's hand and an Alien-Dragon Martial Soul (Tyranids) it has a big and wide head with sharp teeth, no eyes and no nose with spiky protrusions on the side, two sets of scaly arms with big sharp claws, a third set of armlike sickle and on the back of the blade resembles as a propulsion system that barely resemble as wings, a large scaly tail with a poisonous pointed tip, a plated chest and abdomen and strong scaly legs.