could hear me, nobody could see me. I walked around my house, and decided to visit the home of Lancer. I was scared and felt intimidated, so I just stood there, like the ghost that was in front of the gate of his house. I wanted to go, but could not. After all, he no longer wanted me, after all, there is a magic that protects the spirits of other dimensions of the living. Again with a broken heart, I left, when the street a man found me and invited me to tea. I was we surprised that someone could see me, however, accept &
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