The body of Deus thrashed about, spewing ectoplasm and pure liquid lyrium. The soul of Deus had ripped away from its body. The body awoke anew with its own consciousnesses. It then rose up and the mind shot towards the body attempting to claim it once more. The mind was simply deflected by the body's immense rage as if the body had held on to all of the feelings that the mind had stowed away. The body looked at its mind with deeply darkened eyes as if the body itself hated its own mind. The body then let out a burst of rage breaking the sky's natural flow and creating a large circular hole in the clouds, tearing away trees from the ground, and sending the mind into the sky above never to come down again. The body then began to run as the mind was already attempting to locate the body's location using a powerful magic allowing it to see through any other lifeforms' eyes. The body had a very large advantage when the mind and the body were one they were uncanny at stealth and speed. If the body wanted to hide it could do so with ease. At the end of the day, the mind materialized three tomes of worship as deities had to do at the end of their first day of being, not that there were any other deities of Elandria as of yet. The body had successfully escaped all living things' sight, and while he was waiting he had a thought what will I call myself?... He thought and thought some more, and then finally he came across a good title Ghost... This is my new name and I will not be the villain that my mind was I will be truly good... I will be what my old name truly meant... I swear to Ignium Magnes. After that day the body went by Ghost and always wore a cloak, hiding his face from the world making sure never to be known by that name again. 

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