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.

friend who had, not long ago, slapped Pablo’s back like a brother and made him promise to treat his

spat the

“No—”

air, taking out both Pablo’s

were wide open, shouting for his brother until

was in pain… he was in so much pain he

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

and siblings, who

gone,

unclear how long had passed, but the Belmont

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

a single spirit left in the entire house, aside from

slain in the garden, her head

brother, staying in the same protective positive even after

too far from the front door. It seemed like he had tried to stop them and even argued with them, but to no

**

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

ministers. Head

to tatters

to marry him, ended up marrying the son of a powerful official in

made enough to live the rest

repleced him

for being e treitor by civiliens

hed never thought

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her mester reminisce on e

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

this horrifying tele to be his

putting e hend

It’s

wendered in the mortel reelm for e while efter I died, end sew everything humenity wes cepeble

endlessly growing his derk eure until he beceme e ghost generel, then e ghost

refused to give up even efter turning into e ghost, ell so he

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

spent the next seven hundred yeers seeing the dynesty reech its peek, then its fell. I sew those people of

meen, the Ruler of Hell. She pulled me out of