- "I will not let you take him away from me" - said Arthit with a frown - "our bond is impossible to break ..".
The elders nodded.
- "And you, young Kong?" - they asked - "What do you want?"
The young man separated his face from Arthit's chest and...
- "I'm sorry ..." - Forth muttered as he looked down in shame - "I never thought that the spell would generate this mess ... much less that your soul would be divided in two. "
The young magician bit his lip as he thought about everything he had heard. Especially in the fact that Kong - or should he start calling him Singto?- had been looking for him for a thousand years already.
"This finally explains so many things ..." he thought as he looked away and to the path his husband has taken, "I have always thought it was strange how quickly he decided to come with me that Halloween night... now I finally now why".
- "So many years ..." - he murmured after putting on the cardigan and while taking a couple of steps towards the blocked road - "so many lives remembering how they had separated us..."
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Forth closed his eyes tightly, trying to keep the tears from sliding down his cheeks.
- "I am so sorry..."
Arthit turned to the ghost with a gesture of incomprehension and distrust that made Forth feel worse than he already felt.
- "And now, what do you want?"
Forth took a couple of steps towards the young man while joining his hands in supplication.
- "I only want to help... nothing more"
Arthit stared at him for a few minutes to finally turn to Knott and New.
- "Have you thought what to do with this barrier?" - he asked as he walked towards the path while trying to spot his Kong.
"It seems that he has gone too far already ...", he thought as he raised a hand and touch the barrier.
As soon as his skin made contact with it, the barrier began to fade after a slight spark.
Arthit, with a clearly surprised expression on his face, lowered his hand to stare at it for a few seconds.
After which, and surprising all the others, he ran down the narrow road while shouting the name of Kongpob with real despair.
- "KONG!"
The young man turned to the place from which the voice came with his heart beating a thousand times an hour.
How...?
How could he have woken up?
Kongpob did not know but, unfortunately, it was at the worst moment.
With a determined expression on his face, he looked again at the door that was in front of him and that, ominously, remained closed.
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- "And now, what should I do?" - murmured the young man as he watched the dragons that were guarding the entrance to the crypt, which was surely the place he had been looking for for so many years.
Finally, with a determined expression, he placed a hand in the jaws of one of the statuettes that had their mouths open.
CLINC
The mouth closed quickly, causing the young man to let out a cry of pain.
- "Kongpob, what have you done ?!" - Arthit exclaimed behind him
The man, being followed closely by Knott, New and Forth, had just arrived at the esplanade and was looking at Kong with an indecipherable expresion on his face.
- "I need to open this door, Art ..." - Kong mumbled with a thin voice that was full of pain. All this while trying to control his tears - "I will not allow you to disappear again from my side ... not when I have finally found you".
