[ WP ] A human 's soul , after death , ends up creating a banshee . However , during life , this human took an oath of silence .

My whole life has been in silence, save for a few words as a child. I did everything I've ever wanted. Learned french, saw the Himalayas, hugged a lion. Now I'm here on my death bed, surrounded by the people I've met and loved. But they'll never no why I have n't spoken in years, even though they always ask I've never budged. It'll be taken to the grave with me. So here I lay, starting to lose the battle on falling asleep, knowing I might not wake. I might have lived a full life, but I'm not ready to list go. Not ready. 
 
 I was n't done thinking, what the fuck? Where am I? Who's that guy with the white beard? `` You have been chosen, `` the being spoke, a low deep voice that sounded so familiar. `` To be reborn as a banshee. I know why you've taken the vow of silence after that day. How you watched your father beat your mother day after day. The day he finally killer her, and the day you finally snapped and beat him to death with a bat. Screaming at him, letting your quiet voice be loud. I know that fire has never left you. That it gave you a feeling like none other. But you held it down and saved yourself. That's why we're giving you this gift, to get you off the restraint you held for a whole life time. Now go and let your voice be heard. `` A snap of light, and now I'm in some forest. I thought dying would be easy? A man comes out of the shrubbery, a worried look on his face. `` Are you alright mam?'' He asks. I just grinned at him as I got up. `` Yes, I am. But you are not''.
