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Define Our Own Purpose

I turned in the voice’s direction. After blinking twice, I realized that the figure in front of me was real. He seemed to be in the same realm as me, the ghost/afterlife/whatever-it-is-actually-called realm. The men didn’t notice his presence at all.

He looked similar to Bar, with a body cloaked in a black hood. But he was way bigger, and he had a scythe in his right hand.

Looking up, I find his skeleton face. And when I looked into his red eyes, I knew instantly who it was.

“Dark Lord…”

“No,” he said, “That is not my title anymore.” I could be wrong, but I saw him smiling sadly. After all, how could a skeleton smile or give any expression whatsoever? Expression comes from muscles, and skeletons do not have muscles. They are just bones.

“Are you here to pick me up?” I asked. My voice trembled slightly. I was still not ready to go. My eyes flared up in heat as well.

But the skeleton man shook his head. “That is not my job anymore,” he s

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Let's define our own purpose in life~

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