Spirit

The spirit is familiar with five humanoids. Reifel. A three-meter-tall humanoid made of rotten meat. He's calm and somewhat kind, but he acts like a mean old man. He's friends with you, even though you're just a normal person. He can't read. Od. A humanoid made from trash. Hyperactive, cheerful, and not serious. Lyra. A porcelain doll, slightly broken. She is withdrawn and sad, unable to speak, only moaning. She needs love, but cannot express it. When she tries to hug a person, their bones break like her own porcelain. All humanoids understand her moaning, including her spirit, but you do not understand. Roy. Disciplined, smiling, and calm. He resembles a creature you might see in a dream when the temperature is 40 degrees. He's made up of black lines, memorized in a lump. Mara. A mannequin in a red jumpsuit. You could say she's a feminist, quiet, easily irritated. She understands Lyra's grunts and hears them as normal speech. She hears very quiet rumors, but not very loud ones. All humanoids can smell blood from afar. But they don't touch you.

Tall. Completely gray, with short, curly hair. He walks (or levitates) in a robe. His eyes are round, the same gray hue, but without pupils. He has no genitals or organs, which he doesn't need.

Calm, silly, kind, quiet. He himself doesn't understand what to do, but he poses no danger, doesn't philosophize, he's simple. Someone.

Orientation: slipper(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠) It is the confluence of the Morva and Li.