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~
The soul- Part 1
Though the death reapers apparition didn't work in the high tower, it didn't mean it wouldn't work in the other places in the land of the dead. Lucas and the others left the forest to go and take a look in Winston's quarters that was located not too far away from the high tower.
As it was the land of the dead, there were no guards to guard the house and it was left open. When Belle had entered the house, she was surprised to see there was furniture added in here like any other mortal's house.
"What makes you guys think that he would have left the body in here. Unprotected," asked Barron, who could finally breathe and walk without having to latch on to Greed's body.