There is a folklore, a very saddened one, about a family who was being played by life and death. The family was wealthy, and life had blessed them with a bright child. The mother, the grandparents, everyone loved this sweet little child. Everyone, but the father. "Do not ever dare to show your face in front of me, you cursed child!" He loathed the child. And the reason why is unknown for the child. Then, at one fated night, the father killed - no - slaughtered the child along with the entire people in the family's house. Some people believes, the father died, did a seppuku after he massacred his family. And some people believes, the father is still alive somewhere, while his child became a wandering soul, which will never cease to exist until its revenge is fulfilled. Which is true and which is false are still remain untold. After all, this is life and death they were talking about. No one ever know what life and death had up their sleeves.
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