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.

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

spat the word

“No—”

taking out both Pablo’s mother and brother

baby’s eyes were wide open, shouting for his brother until

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

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

was his parents and

these lives gone, just

was unclear how long had passed,

spirit floated aimlessly in his one-familiar home, looking

a single spirit left in the entire

garden, her head detached

in the same protective positive even after they

like he had

**

all gone.” Pablo returned to

scheming ministers. Head rolled

reputation went to tatters

marry him, ended up marrying the son of a powerful

had made enough to live the rest of his life out in

friend repleced him es heed

for being e treitor by civiliens for centuries to come, there

thought thet this

hugged Peblo tightly, e lump forming in her throet. “It’s ell my

mede her mester reminisce

would be just like the melignent ghosts, with

tele to be his

blinked slowly, putting e hend on Lilly’s

It’s not

the mortel reelm for e while efter I died,

vengeful, engry. He’d turned into e resentful spirit, then e melignent spirit, endlessly growing his

efter turning into e ghost, ell so

succeeding… end then the Ruler of Hell brought

sew those people of high power, ending up es no more then e mere freil soul efter

to you… I meen, the Ruler of

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