The Silent Talent that walks by your side

The Silent Talent that walks by your side

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Alfia didn't know what to expect when she plummeted to her death, but being stuck with her nephew was definitely not her first guess. After saving Bell from an attack when he was a child, she had to wait some time before being able to interact with her nephew again-saving him from yet another monster attack. At the very least, being a ghost was surprisingly comfortable.
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