Erela didn't want to go back. If she could just leave, forget about the cemetery, and never come back, she would.
Why was this her life? Why did she have to be a necromancer? Why did her family have to own a cemetery?
If she could get rid of the ghosts forever...
Nobody wanted to be a part of this.
Everyone wanted to forget about this. But they never would.
This would change everything. Forever.
Latenburg Cemetery would never be the same.
~*~
Erela could leave whenever she wanted. The ghosts, however, weren't as lucky.
None of them spoke. They were all out, but silent.
Even Benjamin came back.
He was looking around, probably for the people he accused of making the threat.
Eventually, he gestures towards two people standing outside the gate.
"They're the ones?" Mary asked. Benjamin nodded.
Everyone looked towards the duo. They weren't the people that were originally accused.
"That's not the ones you pointed out the first time," Lucille said. "But this is them," Benjamin said. The conversation ended there. The last thing anyone wanted to do was argue with him.
But his story became less believable every day.
He didn't care thoug. He didn't want to talk to them anyway. He didn't even want to be there. If he could leave...
If he could leave, he would never come back.
A/N: Another short one. Sorry. I'll write a long one...at some point.
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The Necromancer
خارق للطبيعةErela Sephtis is a necromancer. She can talk to dead people. On October 1st, a ghost tells her about a mass murder that will happen on Halloween. She doesn't believe him and keeps the story to herself at first, but eventually decides to speak up. Bu...
