Romans & histoires The Ghost Of Maiden's Peak

I looked at the sun-dappled flowers and answered lightly, "I've been here before." "No wonder you're more familiar with the paths than me," Ashton said with a smile. "We can save a lot of time with this route." I smiled but didn't continue the conversation, not wanting to reminisce about the past. This place was called Mt. Ghost Maiden. The entire mountain range looked like a coiled dragon with a valley in the center. Water flowed down from the higher areas and pooled in the lowest point of the valley, creating a shallow lake with pebbled shores.

"Ultimately, he's our only hope." They had all witnessed the ghost's formidable abilities. While she posed little threat to Grandmasters, she proved lethal to ordinary individuals. Furthermore, her ability to materialize and vanish at whim rendered her elusive and virtually impossible to catch. Their only recourse was to pursue her wherever cries or screams were heard, yet upon arrival, they were met with scenes of devastation and lifeless bodies scattered about. The ghost traversed unhindered between the middle and upper decks, defying their attempts to thwart her. In their desperation, they pinned their hopes on Adrian's intervention.

Her deep breathing sounded like two squirrels in heat, it's a good thing I put an end to her hunting days, otherwise we would all have gone starving by now. Lucia rests her head on my back as we descend further and further up the mountain. The cloud touches the ground and the moist air is cold in my lungs. The presence of the Ghost is following us around. She hovers to make sure we follow her orders. We must find her a soul from the cemetery of her ancestors.

“Little ghost.” Next: Shatterpoint

“I do. I saw your grave at the very corner of the Pantheon Tomb. Your grave was very different from the others. It was blank. It didn’t give out a single piece of information about you. And it was the smallest one. Everyone else’s grave had names, at the very least. Some even had their achievements carved in and were much bigger.” The maiden took a while to think to herself, but still, it was to no avail. In the end, she said, “I can’t remember anything at all, so it’s useless asking me now. It’s probably because my soul had been heavily injured in the past. If I can find my body again, I might be able to remember something.” The Mystic Maiden’s identity was rather mysterious in itself, afte

A tray of luxury I didn’t ask for. I stepped forward, snatched the dress, and turned to the maid. “Tell Elijah…” I paused, cracking a grin. “…the Ghost Knife doesn’t go anywhere without her blades.” ---

whispered mum in my ear. I nodded and smiled at her. From her attitude, it looks like she is proud of me. Really, I'm very flattered by that feeling. * Gallery opening begins. It begins with cutting the ribbon connected to the white cloth covering the large stone in the gallery yard. I was accompanied by Mas Suma, Great Madame, Wisnu and Amelia Maharaini Gallery & Café Gold-coloured carving engraved in jet-black stone. Looks beautiful. My name is written there, a sense of pride, happiness and honor is mixed there.

Was she dead? All this explains why the bus didn't stop, people didn't reply to her when she waved. They couldn't see her, that was why she was found in the cemetery. Austin stared at her and took a step back, this revelation alone almost blew up his mind. She was with a Ghost? Why can he see a ghost? "Oh my God," he muttered with his voice shaking, he ran past his brother and went into his room. He locked his door quickly, trying to stop Tasha or his brother from getting in.

Black as midnight. A phantom.

In an abandoned warehouse, my mother was tied up in the middle of the open floor, her body covered in bloody slash marks. She looked up at the woman before her, her face twisted in pain. "Adeline... I'm your mother-in-law. How could you do this to me?" Adeline Malone paused mid-motion while touching up her makeup. A cold smirk curved her red lips, her beautiful face dripping with contempt. "Then tell your selfish son to crawl out of hiding. Do that, and I'll let the rest of you go."