Curse of the Hallow Moon
Etched was a sinister smile on the corner of the Ghost’s mouth, he slurped at his hair, blackened in the misery of the happening until he couldn’t digest the fury of the moment and sat with a thud.
“She’ll kill me.” He fumbled.
“Why?” Matt asked, staring straight at the sullen ghost. "Aren't you supposed to be more powerful and deadly than her?"
“No.”
“She is a child. Born through the conversion of another animal,” his voice came out gross and unfathomable.
“How do I get out of here?”
“You can't, Matty.” The Ghost of the Black barked.
“You go with us, or she takes you down into the world, filled with retribution of the past.” The Ghost alerted.
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