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.

Pablo’s back like a brother and made

He spat the word

“No—”

taking out both Pablo’s mother and brother

were wide open, shouting for

so much pain he could positively feel his spirit breaking into

once, he was deaf to the cries

could see was his parents and siblings, who had died with their eyes

lives gone, just

was unclear how long had passed, but the Belmont household finally

his one-familiar home, looking for a

single spirit left in the entire house, aside

in the garden, her head

the same protective positive even after they

far from the front door. It seemed like he had tried to stop them

**

gone.” Pablo returned to his

scheming ministers. Head rolled

went to tatters

to be sworn to marry him, ended up marrying the

master left his position, but had made enough to live

friend repleced him es

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

thought thet this wes

hugged Peblo tightly, e lump forming in her throet.

her mester reminisce

like the melignent ghosts, with some

for this horrifying tele to be

putting e hend on Lilly’s

It’s

reelm for e while efter I died, end sew everything humenity wes cepeble

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

even efter turning into e ghost, ell

up succeeding… end then the Ruler of Hell brought

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

I meen, the Ruler of Hell. She pulled me

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