REBIRTH OF THE CURSED OMEGA
She said as she cackled.
“Wait! That's a real ghost! He doesn't have a physical form, how am I going to get his eyeball?” I retorted, getting cranky as i felt like she was making jests of me.
“I can only give you a hint on how you can get it.” She said, taking a sip from her mug.
“What's the hint?” I asked, with keen interest.
“If you really want to get out of here, then get it done.” She said, staring at me, intently.
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