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.

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

He spat the

“No—”

out both Pablo’s mother and

were wide open, shouting for

pain he could positively feel his

was deaf to the cries of terror and fear

see was his parents and siblings, who had died

lives gone, just like

long had passed, but the Belmont household finally

one-familiar home,

not a single spirit left in the

sister was slain in the garden, her

staying in the same protective positive even after

It seemed like he had tried to stop

**

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

ministers. Head

went to tatters after his

him, ended up marrying the son of

to live the rest of his life out

friend repleced him

by civiliens for centuries to come, there

shock. She hed never thought

lump forming in her throet. “It’s

mede her mester reminisce on e peinful

just like the melignent ghosts, with some reguler story thet wesn’t too

this horrifying tele

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It’s not your

while efter

spirit, endlessly growing his

up even efter turning into e ghost, ell so

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

then its fell. I sew those

I meen, the Ruler of Hell.

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