Chapter 9

The farm once a lively and bustling place, and thought where the blessings lies about. Right now, I can only feel the haunted of the blood that dried out.

In my time below-ground, I hear the devastating tragedy that befall to the hellish, it's what called to the keeper of bless. All live the farm is a hellish who keep the blessing for themeselves. They deserve the wrath of heaven, that's what came to mind.

“Even in this day they try to haunt and keep this land of blessing for themeselves,” I sigh to the thought. People are weak when desire take over their head. In the case of the hellish, they desire more than the blessing, and look down to all believers. They thought keeping the blessing will do them any good.

And no one knows if that's really happen... Who knows what happen after the tragedy?

I smirk and straighten my gaze. The fog finally show up and this time it's not alone. It's with its haunted companion!

The shriek disturb the silence and the orderness of the place. I plan to