Dewdrop Ghost Novels & Stories

IV – Touch Me Not PROSERPINA: The corpse of the beheaded empousa fell straight to the ground with a sinister thud, limbs splayed in awkward angles like a macabre piece of artwork, its head rolling to the side a second after, some of its blood splattering around the grass which was quickly being washed by the rain. A beat after, Proserpina manifested to the ground in a low crouch, right next to her kill, ignoring the blood on her shoes.

"They're trying to d******d. The gas is a liquid-state hard drive, Audrey. It’s searching for a biological host to stabilize its sequence." The suspense of the "Ghost-Protocol" was a struggle for the city’s identity. Throughout the residential sectors, the bronze-wood walls began to pulse with a rhythm that wasn't Audrey’s. Strange, crystalline flowers began to bloom in the plumbing, and the air smelled of the ancient, forgotten ozone of a dead star-system.

The pale cyan water droplets were completely condensed by divine thoughts and Taoist Sense. Seeing this item, Caspian was even more certain that it was Ancestor Minghe's arrangement. Because with the ability of cultivators of human clan, it was completely impossible. He stretched out his divine sense and made contact with the pale blue water droplet. Immediately, the water droplet trembled slightly and turned into a stream of light, flying into the space between Caspian's eyebrows. An extremely vast stream of divine thoughts instantly rushed into Caspian. "The Azuremoon Ghostly Current!" This was a magical power!

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] [Level: 1 (83 XP left to lv2)] [Race: Ghost] [Life points: ∞] [Mana points: 10] [Attack: N/A] [Defense: ∞] [Dextery: N/A] [Agility: N/A] [Inteligence: N/A] [Spiritual Force: 20] [Skills](^) - Possession (Lv 1) (No MP) (v) The user can possess a body, puppet, golem, or mecha if its ownerless or if the user has a stronger spiritual force than its owner. - Soul devour (Lv 1) (1 SF/s) (v) The user can 'swallow' a soul or a ghost to gain a permanent boost to his/her spiritual force. It's the only way to level up for ghosts - Weak mind blade (Lv 1) (2 SF) (v)

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I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

"I am bypassing the physical cooling and moving the data to the cloud of the Guest. I am turning the ghosts into memories instead of blueprints!" ​The black sludge at the base of the pillar began to glow with a soft, amber light. The Guest was helping me, accepting the burden of the unlived lives and folding them into its own massive consciousness. The pressure in the room began to equalize, the mechanical thumping slowing into a steady, rhythmic heartbeat that matched my own.

But this time, instead of making me feel sad, the owner of the single drop became part of my crumbling world. Reaching her face, I wiped it from her cheek as if there was somebody else who is taking it away from me. I made her teardrop be mine and only mine and I didn't want everybody else to see it but only me. She kissed me on my forehead saying, "Thank you." Pulling away, she suddenly took something from her pouch. She revealed a white gold necklace to me and I was surprised by how it looked so stunning. It was a necklace with an adorable butterfly wings pendant.

I can feel the sensation of worms on my skin getting more intense, nothing I can't bear. "Soren, you finally decided to pay me a visit." Ishtar teased me. I gave a low chuckle and got serious. "Did Ghost really drain himself to create some neutral energy?" I asked the wizard. "Yes, I'm impressed with him. At no point did Ghost want to be anything other than helpful." Ishtar spoke and walked over to one of the shelves and picked up a crystal vial, inside which was a bluish liquid mixed with silver dots as if it were trapped in the moonlight.