Prologue

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2 men were on top of a mountain, as both men were breathing hard, due to them burying of what looked to be a human body, as one man asked, “ W-What if..What if someone saw us?” the man asked his colleague. The other man caught his breath and said, “ Who’s going to see us up here this late? And were up in the mountains, so I think we’ll be fine. Now stop worrying and get to work!” he snapped at the him, before they heard a snap from the bushes

They both jumped as they looked at where they heard the sound, as the 2nd man asked out loud, “ Who’s there?!” he asked, clenching his shovel, as he walked over to the bushes to see who was there as he moved the branches. He didn’t see anything, so he sighed in relief. “ Nothing. Shit, that almost gave me a heart attack.” he looked back at his colleague with a shaky smile and said, “ I mean, your right! Who would want to come up a mountain like this in the middle of the night?” he asked 

But when he saw his colleague’s face, his face was ash white, his face filled with terror as he shakingly pointed behind where the man was at. 

“ R-Right behind you!” he said in terror.

The man looked behind him and saw where his hand was at, and saw white hair in his hand, as he slowly looked up in horror, scared at what he saw.

“ GHOST!!!! RUN!!!!” the man cried out, as both men ran as fast as they could in fear

‘...Are Ghosts as terrifying as they may seem?’

Screams were heard from the men that were once on top of the mountain,  as their flashlights shined on the shovels they left behind.

‘ We like to think not.’ 

2 people fighting punching and kicking each other, shouting at each other.

‘ Human’s will fight..’

A girl was backing away from the man that held a knife, begging for mercy, as the man came closer.

‘..And hurt..’

A man stared at the dead body with no remorse, a smirk on his face at the dead body

‘...And KILL.’

Guns were aimed at a person’s head

‘ Over, and over, and over again.’ 

5 people were hanging, ropes around their necks

‘ Yet you call us worse than them?’

“ So?” a man with dirty blond hair and brown eyes asked. He had a transparent jingasa on his head and wore a black kimono. 

“ What do you mean so?” the girl with white hair with purple eyes asked. She had long white hair that was down to her feet, as she wore a long white dress. Her skin was deathly pale, her cheeks a bit hollowed in as she messed with her hair to keep it from knotting up. “ They ran away after I messed around with them.”

The girl then grumbled, “ And they took a chunk of my hair too…” she said, her white hair covering her face. A little girl with silver hair and red eyes asked, holding a stuffed bear “ There isn’t more? Did you at least follow them?” she asked, rather disappointed with the story. She wore a white collar shirt, a black skirt, and her hair was up in pigtails in braids.

“ That story was so lame, don’t you have something scarier?” a woman with black hair asked, observing her nails. She had long red nails and a black dress on, with six fox tail’s behind her.

A man wearing a mask snorted and asked, “ Try taking a look in the mirror!” he laughed, as the woman clicked her tongue as her nails hit each other for a moment. She then slashed the man’s head off, as everyone merely stared. 

The man with the jingasa sighed, “ Here we go again…” he took another sigh and said, “ Fine...I’ll tell you a story. But only after you return his head.” he said, pinching the bridge of his nose. 

The little girl grabbed the man’s head, as the man in the mask said, “ Hey! This is the last straw!” he said, angry. 

“ Whatever, it’s not like you actually died or anything.” the fox woman smirked, as a guy wearing a jacket with weird designs on it laughed, “ That’s a funny way of putting it.” he chuckled. His hair covered his face, his ears were pointy and he had a horn in the middle of his head, coming out from his hair. He also had razor sharp teeth as well. 

The man wearing the jingasa cleared his throat to grab their attention, “ Come, sit down..” he said, as everyone looked at him, the little girl holding the masked man running back to her seat, as the girl with white hair blew on the candle that was in the middle of the table, as it’s orange flame turned into nothing more then smoke. 

“ What I’m about to tell you all...is more terrifying than a ghost.”

They all looked at each other briefly as they looked at the man

“ It is a tale…”

They all peered into the water that would show them the tale of what the man was talking about, all of them staring at it with anticipation.

“ Of Humans.”

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