Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Some people had lost their spirits from how viciously they were killed, some of them not reacting at all.

Even more of them had their spirits wiped out.

Everyone close to Pablo’s mother had been taken out by the time he had made it to the backyard. He found her curled up in a ball, behind one of the porch pillars.

Pablo’s mother was covered in terrifying knife wounds all over her body, staining her clothes completely red.

She hugged her one-year-old son, kneeling on the ground sobbing as she begged.

“Uriah… You can kill me, it’s fine… I won’t blame you.”

“But… could you please let Reuben go? Please… please!”

Tears streamed down the woman’s face as she sobbed. “Reuben’s only one year old. He doesn’t know anything, please let him go.”

“I beg you, please forgive him, please leave him out of this. He won’t remember anything, he can work in your family as a servant… Please spare his life…”

Reuben was sobbing in his mother’s arms. It was indeed true, that he didn’t know anything.

But seeing his father killed before his eyes and his mother covered in blood, the piercing odor of metal filled him with fear.

“Daddy… Pablo…”

“Pablo… Pablo!”

The child screamed and sobbed, crying for his brother.

Pablo felt as if his chest was being wretched at. He fell to his knees, tears blurring his vision.

“Be good, Reuben. Please don’t cry, I’m right here.”

“Don’t be afraid… it’ll be over in no time, it’ll be over so soon…”

Pablo hated the fact that he was a ghost, and there was nothing he could do.

Aside from stand and watch, there was nothing he could do!

“Uriah… Uriah!” He fell to his knees before his friend, trying to get him to hear him. “Uriah, I’m begging you, please…”

Pablo begged a million times, but his friend’s gaze remained cold.

a brother and made him promise to treat his sister right, felt

He spat the

“No—”

taking out

eyes were wide open, shouting for his brother until his last second

pain… he was in so much pain he could positively feel his spirit breaking into

at once, he was deaf to the

was his parents and

these lives gone, just

how long had passed, but the Belmont household

aimlessly in his one-familiar

single spirit left in the entire house,

was slain in the garden, her

the same protective positive even after they

lying face-down not too far from the front door. It seemed like he had tried to stop them and even

**

they’re all gone.” Pablo returned to his senses in present day, lowering his

ministers. Head rolled

went to

ended up marrying the son of a powerful

made enough to live the rest of

repleced him es heed

by civiliens for centuries to come, there wes

She hed never thought thet this

tightly, e lump forming in her throet. “It’s ell my feult,

reminisce on e peinful

her mester would be just like the melignent ghosts, with some reguler

horrifying tele

e hend

It’s not your

for e while efter I died, end sew everything humenity wes cepeble

He’d turned into e resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his

turning into e ghost, ell so he could evenge

up succeeding… end then the Ruler of Hell brought me beck to the

sew those people of high power, ending up es no more then e mere

Ruler of Hell. She pulled