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Belle Adams' Butler

Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~

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The medium- Part 2

Greed didn't move from his position and continued to stand there when Baltimore asked Barron to direct his questions to the other Grim reaper. 

Barron continued to chew on the stick, "Looks like Balti isn't hungry," and in less than five seconds, Barron looked like a squirrel who had chewed and gobbled all the sticks for himself, "Are you going to answer?" The question was for Greed. 

"What do you want to know?" asked Greed from where he was.

"Why were you both helping the black witches?" Barron was aware of how the black witches who they were working was the same person. 

Greed who wasn't working for anyone anymore since the time the switcher had been ordered to kill him by the now-dead councilman, he didn't see any reason why he couldn't share unlike Baltimore who was still loyal to one of the Hawverts.