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Suddenly, Oliwen raised his hand and he said: “Me!” “Oliwen? Alright, but you should be careful, the Domin’s citizens are not friendly at all.” Oliwen: “...” “About the prophecy…” Pure waved her hand, and a crystal globe appeared “We should take a look at this globe.” When she’d just finished talking, a sudden light appeared in the room. Then the room was covered with a strange light. That kind of light made the room special. A dim picture appeared on the globe… That is a village, a village in the human world. A boy standing in the alley with a beggar…Then a small beautiful star fell on top of the boy. A series of deep breaths resounded from everyone in the room.

She lightly out the glance on him and had to stop. That man was Gael. Gael Greyson. The person who died three months ago. She paused and looked at him rather confused. "You can see me right?" He took a step towards her making San took a step back. "I thought so." He walked towards her and lifted his hand as tried to touch her face but his passed through her. San suddenly felt scared. "But I can not touch you." He nodded. "G...Gh...Ghosttttt" San suddenly shouted as she ran towards her apartment. It was a ghost. It was definitely a ghost.

I was just too proud to apologize and admit my mistakes. Ghost and I work without needing to speak to each other. He catches what’s on my mind just by looking at me. And working with Kai makes me reconsider ever bringing him along. He kept playing with the radio switches, finding one station, settling on it for one minute, and he’d play with it again. “Kai,” I groaned. “Bossman?” he asked, biting his lip as he continued to twist the tuner back and forth.

“When you do your thing what’s stopping the building from crushing you?” I looked at him past my shaking arms and huffed, “Guess it’s a good time to ask which of you is the fastest runner?” Caius looked at Ghost. “You can turn her incorporeal.” “I can’t do shit,” Ghost scoffed. He had removed his shirt awhile ago and was using it to mop the sweat off his body. “Don’t look at me like that, man. You know I’ve never turned anyone before. If I fail then we both die.”

"Just like Master Elias taught me. There are fresh tire tracks about half a mile down the trail. They stopped, then turned back." ​Malakai stepped forward, his massive frame casting a long shadow over the hearth. "Those are scouts, Kai. They’re testing the sensors I laid out. They know we’re here." ​"I know," Kai said, stepping toward his father. He didn't hug him. He didn't cry. He looked Malakai straight in the eye. "I want to know why you chose to be a ghost instead of being my dad. You said it was for safety, but Mom says you’re a soldier who doesn't know how to trust. Who’s telling the truth?"

REAPER'S SCYTHE IS A SCISSOR?! ~ K Whatever was squishing her ghostly black air hand and clenched her ghostly fist... It feels normal...? But what is normal? "V? What the heck is going on?" K Whatever looked around the place. Everything was dark except the moonlights that stands as a light. Looking around, K Whatever realized there are tombs everywhere! She covered her mouth from shock, "Am I dead? Again? How the heck does a soul possess another soul? What am I a joke?"

I couldn't see anyone or anything but I surely heard his blade clashing with another blade violently. "Who are you fighting with?" I asked out of confusion. I had heard many stories where people fight ghosts but I had never witnessed it in my life. It seemed like one was unfolding right now in front of me. "Just stay where you are! Don't move!" he yelled at me in a way that I couldn't disobey. The sword fight continued between Alpha Kai and the supposed ghost. I noticed that Alpha Kai was holding back his attack. It seemed he was unsure of where to aim his blows.

Subtle, but I notice everything. Klaus de Luca. He didn’t see me as he entered a room alone. I didn’t hesitate. Silently, smoothly, I followed. The door was just starting to close when— CRASH! A vase flew at my head. I ducked instinctively, the ceramic shattering against the wall behind me. I straightened slowly, blade already drawn. Then I heard his voice. Low. Calculated. “So... you’re the Ghost Knife. The woman with no past. No future. Who sent you ? .”

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.