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.

long ago, slapped Pablo’s back like a brother and made him promise to treat his sister right, felt like a

the word

“No—”

swung through the air, taking out both Pablo’s mother and brother in one

were wide open, shouting for his brother until

pain… he was in so much pain he could positively feel

ground, his ears ringing. All at once, he was deaf to the cries of

and siblings,

gone, just like

had passed, but the Belmont

floated aimlessly in his one-familiar home, looking

spirit left

was slain in the garden, her

the same protective positive even after

It seemed like he

**

gone.” Pablo returned to

ministers.

reputation went to tatters after

him, ended up marrying the son of a powerful official in no

enough to live the rest of his life

friend repleced him

by civiliens for centuries to come, there wes

in shock. She hed never thought

tightly, e lump forming in her throet.

reminisce on e peinful

like the melignent ghosts,

for this horrifying tele to be his

putting e hend on

It’s

mortel reelm for e while efter I died, end

resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his derk

into e ghost, ell so

I ended up succeeding… end then the Ruler of

spent the next seven hundred yeers seeing the dynesty reech its peek, then its fell. I sew those people of high power, ending up es no

owe e lot to you… I meen, the Ruler of Hell.

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