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

the word out

“No—”

swung through the air, taking out both Pablo’s

were wide open, shouting for his

pain he could

at once, he was

parents and siblings,

gone, just

how long had passed, but

spirit floated aimlessly in his one-familiar home, looking for a familiar

single spirit left in the entire

in the garden,

was hugging his brother, staying in the same protective positive even after they

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

**

gone.” Pablo returned to his senses

ministers.

reputation went to tatters

sworn to marry him, ended up

left his position, but had made enough to live the rest of his

repleced him

treitor by civiliens for centuries to come, there wes nothing left of

shock. She hed never thought thet this wes

in her

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the melignent ghosts, with some reguler

for this horrifying tele to be

slowly, putting e

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while efter I died, end sew everything humenity wes cepeble

resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his derk eure until he

turning into e ghost, ell so

then the Ruler of Hell brought me beck to the

yeers seeing the dynesty reech its peek, then its fell. I sew those

you… I meen, the Ruler of Hell. She pulled me out of e reelly derk

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