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I Can See The Devil

"Real Story From Author" "H" (Ejh) is a normal child in general, but an event that he doesn't want to happen to his life. After he found out that he was descended from INDIGO, The Sixth Sense ability, he became restless and couldn't accept it, various ways he did so that he could become normal again. And seeing those who are invisible has become daily food for him. He has encountered various kinds of obstacles, ranging from disturbances from invisible creatures to NDE he has experienced. There is only one key, being grateful and accepting a gift that he has received is the key to controlling everything. --------------------------------- In this story, everything that happens is real (Depending on the reader's belief, believe it or not, that's the reader's Choices) and there are indeed some events that are minimized because the events are too unreasonable. All characters and names are original, except for some names which have been disguised due to requests from their side. And the names of the places that are there are original except for a few places that can't be named. All Events are based on the Author's Experience. The story starts from middle school until now. --------------------------------- join My Discord Channel - Neptune World https://discord.gg/HDDkJ3Atyr --------------------- Artwork By : Neptunus_96 Copyright : Neptunus_96 - 2022

Neptunus_96 · Terror
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Flashback - Junior High School IV

Don't say you can't when you haven't tried

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I was confused because I saw the wind swirling in front of me like a small tornado that was now swirling sweeping the dust around it as well as the leaves.

I tried to move my hand, but I couldn't control it, Is this my vortex or someone else's? I looked around to make sure that there was only me here, I was afraid that someone else would do this.

And I'm afraid that other people will see me doing this.

I tried to approach the little vortex and tried to touch it, but every time I wanted to touch it the vortex evaded nimbly from me.

I scratched the non-itchy head, indicating that I was at a loss as to how to stop the little whirlwind.

Once again I looked around but there was no one there. So who should I ask for help, who can help me?

I tried to go around the little vortex, which was about to start getting bigger. By large I mean the height of the quantity. One meter.