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Other than that they can blend in with humans totally. This traits is only possessed by the powerful Devon, that didn't mean that they are no blood suckers vampire, ghoul, witches, psi vampire out there be warned!!! ******** Vida stirred in her subconsciousness, she was finding it hard to breathe. Her uneasy gasps draws the attention of lady shiloh who was immensed in her thoughts. Lady Shiloh brows drew together it's not even up to fifteen minutes and the lady is already waking up.

"Wait. I need to know. Why did, uhm, whatever, carelessly pick me?" "Go back." The woman wasn't paying her any attention. She kept on plucking cowries and attaching them to her head. "What is he? Oh, don't answer that one. He's a ghost. I know that. Why is he in that state? No, no, why can I see him? Why can l feel his touch, ghosts can't do that, can they? What does he need me for?" The old woman stopped her scaly hands from further movements and stared directly at Geneva through her foggy eyes that obviously saw clearly.

A female servant suddenly called out. Xyla happened to be holding a few items of clothing and was about to put them in the leather box. She immediately looked over. All she could see was a female servant pointing at a wall. There were Post-it notes of various colors on the wall, and Xyla’s pictures occupied half of the wall. The most terrifying thing was that her eyes were gouged out in each of her photos, and the corners of her mouth were painted with blood. It all seemed so frightful that it was almost as if one had seen a ghost.

Steve spoke with authority but the woman started laughing and snickered. “are you asking me to leave the best and tastiest soul? Hehehe the moment I entered her body, I devoured her baby’s sweet soul. Hehehe” the tripled voice from the woman’s mouth echoed in that place. Lily’s eye’s watered immediately as she heard that the baby is gone and the soul of the baby’s mother is also slowly getting consumed by the evil spirit that entered the woman’s body. Crysta, as she came near her daughter she stood between Lily and Melinda. Hugged both of their little and trembling frame.

asked Elder Maxim coldly as he looked at Elder Ethan. “What I want to say… is that it’s really simple. From the very beginning, the Land of Ghosts was a cursed place. Even a fighter that is an Agility of level nine wouldn’t be able to get out of this place should they come here. The black magic mist carried within it a terrifying power and the devilish energy here is enough to make even us uncomfortable. So how is it possible for a kid with the level of Agility of level two to enter such a place?” Elder Ethan’s expression became even more sinister as he said all this.

"You have a lot of nerve showing up here, Pendleton," the menacing ghost woman glared her pale white eyes at the old man. The angry spirit doesn't look white as a ghost; her skin is dark, and her eyes are pale. You can't see pupils. She spread her menacing ghost powers to frighten the old lord. Pendleton took a step back. His face was pale as the white dress of this angry ghost. If I'm right, this angry spirit is none other than Count Everlot's daughter and this man's wife, Viola.

I take a deep breath and open the door, and step out into the hallway. I walk through and make my way to the dining hall. I pass pictures of the girls, both past and present. I stop looking at one in particular. The legend that was Ghost. Alessa Valentino. She is standing next to my grandma and a woman with baby pink curly hair, Candy. My grandma was younger back then. Ghost was a legend. She was found days after her parents were killed by the Bratva. Her aunty was the OG founder of the Mother’s Revenge, but as usual, not everything was as it seemed.

The evil spirit was angrier that he swiftly turned around to catch her, "You! Come here you vile reaper! Huh!" K Whatever was running through her life as she didn't know how to catch a ghost, more importantly, an evil ghost! Without an announcement, she fell to the ground as a small rock was on her way making her tumble down. "Ahh!" The evil spirit grinned and caught her. He pushed her to the ground and suffocated her with his black mists, "Oh, Hanabi, here I thought you're great. You're only great at creating this trap... No, this tomb especially made just for you~"

"That I should just give up? That I should just let her win?" "She's protected by forces we can't understand," Morrison said carefully. "And the bond between them..." "Can't be broken by normal means," I finished. "But what about abnormal means?" Morrison frowned. "What do you mean?" I thought about Corvina's words. About becoming a monster. About fighting destiny itself. And in the darkest corner of my mind, I remembered stories. Whispers about places where even gods feared to tread. "There's one witch who doesn't serve the Moon Goddess," I said slowly. "They say she feeds on broken souls and shattered dreams. They call her the Soul Eater, and she lives in the Hollow Market where anything c

His action was futile. The ghost focused on Rian. Her black eyes burned with recognition. Her hatred intensified. "Traitor," the ghost hissed. Her voice tore at the edges of my sanity. "You killed me to save the world. You gave the Mate to the darkness." "She is not the darkness," Rian shouted. He was fighting psychological warfare. "She is the Anchor. She is the cure." The ghost laughed. The sound was dry. It was cold. She plunged her spectral hands into Rian's chest. She did not harm the flesh. She targeted his core.