The Beginning

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When Heka wanted to leave, Ansel tried hard to hold him in. There were many things he really wanted to show him. Because he knew and understood well that Heka didn’t really believe in the Immortal realm.

Ansel just wanted Heka to see firsthand all the illogical moments in the human realm that was coming from the Immortal Realm. It could happen if he indeed believed that the Immortal realm would give him whatever he wanted to.

But, how hard he kept Heka to stay, it made no difference at all. Heka was sturdy to go. Yet, he really wanted to help him.

Finally, he let him go. He also noticed the step by step that Heka took. Until he faded from his sight.

In his mind he really hoped,“ Will he change his mind and accept my help? Because only Grandpa can help him. What pity of him?”

He had a glimpse of a dream to have permission to use Devil Breath, “If Devil Breath is not prohibited, I can definitely control my heart and take over the other’s minds. I’m sure it’s easy to persuade him. But it’s unfair. Devil's Breath is forbidden for whatever the reason, even for good deeds.”

There was a science about Devil Breath. One of the sciences of metaphysics that was absolutely forbidden. It could make humans became puppets and did whatever they ordered without any rebuttal.

Therefore, devil breath was prohibited. After all, people’s hearts and minds did not have right to be owned by anyone. Even it was the one who loved him, it did not mean full right to have it completely. There would always be a limited privacy.

He understood well the prohibition on using devil of breath was trivial. It was to respect the others and not to do what he wanted. Moreover, it entered and took over the lives of others.

When, Grandpa explained about the Devil's Breath to him, he didn’t understand at all. This time, he understood very well.

When he got home, he found his Grandpa was making some witchcraft. He approached him.

Ansel’s Grandpa was traditional paranormal. He often was asked for some help to exorcist and other spiritual activities. He also opened class to someone who wanted to learn about wizard.

“What about your new friend?” Grandpa asked.

“He looks miserable. I can see the tears behind his eyeballs. He has a disease. It’s difficult to cure. And it has been for some years. But I told him that you can help him and heal him.” Ansel explained.

 “What’s wrong with him? Is he an ordinary human or just like you?”

Ansel was born as Shenmorta. It had a descendant gift. All his family was Shenmorta, including his Grandpa. It was meant that they were pure descendant of American witch.

So, he had natural spiritual power. Although it was not as good as his Grandpa's. His ability was limited just for reading the hearts and minds of the others, as well as astral projection. It reminded him who he was. He was like the most lousy descendant. The great descendant was his late brother.

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