The Ghost (2)

The eerie existence appeared funny in Gio's eyes.

It had most likely died with some heavy resentment towards the world and was out for revenge. But because of physical limitations, there were many things that it couldn't do.

Even if it already managed to take revenge against the people who killed it, there was still no doubt that it held an insuppressible desire to live again. Why else would it desperately try to take over someone else's body?

'Since it had no qualms killing off a living human's spirit, it was definitely already corrupted and evil.'

This was the reason why Gio thought it was a funny existence and spoke without mercy to it.

A corner of his lips tugged up.

He watched as the shadow moved to the left. Its feet were connected to the shadow of the bed by Wendy's feet. It was just that the owner of the shadow appeared like it was from someone standing in front of him.