Enchanted Forest

"This Brat had clearly slept right in the middle of this beach!" 

Miguel's lonely cry rang throughout the shorelines amidst the crashing waves as he roared in anger.

He had been speaking words of wisdom all this time, only to be ignored? He felt like he had eaten a cow's dung! How humiliating!

Eventually, Miguel had calmed down,

'That's fine... he can choose to ignore me I don't care... it's just that... I can't bear to leave him alone here. He needs to sleep in his room or else he might get sick here.'

Miguel paced around and tried hard to think of a solution.

But to no result! Miguel was forced t watch at Argus's comfortably sleeping face in a worried manner. He couldn't touch or do anything like a spirit.

'Then what should I do?'

He stood up and tried to possess Agus's body.

"Please! This should work! Aren't spirits able to possess people?"