You were known to be the Coyote of Bad Omen, but on this unfortunate day you managed to sneak you way through the land of the living, the land of forgotten and then you found your destination.

The Cane of souls, you curled up and finally found peace and quiet, you had no bad intentions.

Even though your background doesn't match your personality and where you came from, you weren't a bad person, just someone with unfortunate luck and a coyote form.

As you closed your eyes you felt a hand on your back stroking your fur, it was the Candle Maker.