Strong winds were blowing outside, and snow began to fall heavily.

The sudden change in weather filled Sharon Lindt's eyes with shock. "Could the change in weather outside be related to him?"

After all, it was too much of a coincidence.

Yaksha had left mysteriously, and this happened immediately after.

Stanley Batton, who had encountered this mystical sight back at Yaksha's place, was calm and collected.

Xyla Quest reacted the same way.

Although she wasn't sure exactly what happened, she knew it was related to Yaksha somehow.

"Yes," Stanley said.

Xyla didn't react because she had expected all this.

Meanwhile, Sharon had only been introduced to the mystical realm a while ago. Her heart was pounding.

Everything that happened today confused her greatly.

If somebody had told her that the weather could change because of a single person, she wouldn't have believed them.

She might even secretly think that person was crazy.

However, Sharon now knew that everything was possible in this world and that human knowledge was only the tip of the iceberg. There were many more outrageous things in the world, things that couldn't be experienced by ordinary humans.

"The person he's asking for help from probably showed up," Stanley guessed.

"Who is that person? Is it a saint?" Sharon asked.

"I don't know," he replied calmly.

Yaksha was overly mysterious. Nobody could guess anything about him.

"It must be a very powerful entity even if it's not a saint," Sharon commented.

Xyla remained silent, but she was also extremely curious right then.

the drastic weather change, the two children in the ward behaved as

to kick their feet

felt as if her heart was melting when

like this made her want to

if she had the chance to accompany them

fates were uncertain. She could only

and peaceful days with Stanley and their children away from any trouble.

this, Xyla felt that a stable

now discovered that it

deeply, Xyla felt a

later,

the

blanket of snow

to normal again, Yaksha walked into the ward

brought Xyla and Stanley to the morgue

pale as she sat in

morgue was huge, and it was a

was on full blast.

the ceiling emitted harsh, white light, making

on a small white bed in the middle of

was a thick layer of white cloth over

felt the aching sensation in her chest

had died so suddenly that it

as well as herself in her

herself and her family

fox didn't have to hurt

should've gone

started

Stanley in a terrible

Jeremy's corpse, accidentally tearing the wound on her stomach again when she

became even more pale, but she didn't care. Instead, she bit her lips forcefully and slowly lifted the white cloth off her

it was lifted, she could see Jeremy's lifeless

in her memories.

tears began streaming

am here, Dad. I miss you so much. I wish you could come back

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