THE GHOST HUNTER... Revelation

KOMIKMASA SERIES: 

He's a one man self-righteous...

He's the man with vengeances and determination...

He's destined to be the paranormal executioner... 

He's the Ghost Hunter...

The Chore...

I've been waiting for 2 hours... For 'it' to appear...

And then the singing started... Just like I've been told...

The villagers paid me a large sums to dispense the quaver...

I'm what I'm... I hunted ghosts for remuneration...

I hunting ghosts for pleasures...

The Fire...

I'm ready for action!...

With my trusty ol' bazooka that I've modified and purify...

It'll be quick and easy... A lethal combination that I usually prefer...

I aim it at the specified location... About 100 metres from where I stand...

And I launch the ammo and it flew looking for prey...

The sound's is deafening but it will definitely do it job effectively...

The Salvage...

There were nothing left... The burning charcoals charred the remains...

Only a pillar of ruins still standing supported the pitches...

Everything's burning filling the air with clouds of smokes...

Dust to dust, Ashes to ashes...

I'm venturing among the rest... Looking for signs...

I don't smelled a carcass anywhere... And should I?

The Encounter...

And then I saw her... My impulse's racing heavily...

She're sitting right there infront of me... The smokes cover the view...

Was's it a delusions or my imagery that I foresaw?

She're gazing at the charred with full of emotions... While I

gazed at her admiring her radiances... And then she turned at me...

Suddenly I turned stiff and my sweats stop running... As if the

time itself frozen still... Our eyes making contact instead of creeps,

I only saw mercy from her eyes... What astounded me the most is

the eerie conditions turned into situation of sadness...

And then she comes...

'Why're you doing this?'...

'Isn't it enough that they exiled me and ruin my life?'

'It's what they've done that make me like this'...

'Forever in sorrow and misery...'

'Leave me alone now and I'll forgive you for what you've done to my house...'

I could hear her uttering words... Without even moving her lips...

I could hear her speak but I couldn't answer... She's getting closer to me...

My fingers twitching to my trigger... She's like walking on air...

And I couldn't do nothing except standing cold...

The Story...

She's touching my head... Her frozen hand touches my skin and abruptly I absorb

all her past memories rushing to my brain... She's showing me every details...

I see her living in hell with the man she loves... She's force to get married to

a man that constantly abused her before she become a ghost...

Before she's a spirit... She were once a woman...

A woman of passion and dignity struggle to make

a living... A man come into her life and she embraced...

She left her family to be with the man she profounded...

A man of disgrace... She ended the man deceiving life...

And then the villagers sentenced her as witch...

Nowhere to exclaim... She ended her own life... End of everything...

I only added insult to her soul... It's like spitting on her grave...

Unforgiven...

She let me go... I walk away feeling remorse...

The damaged that I'd done to her home should be unforgiven...

Let her be isolated and be free of her boundary...

I walk away with disdain and they've been waiting for me...

'It's all been done?'... The villagers asked me...

I look into their eyes and saw none of bewails...

As if it was me who's the tormented soul....

I'm standing still if should I be deranged... It's never did.

Walk away...

I threw away all their sickened money and walked away...

I left feeling in disgusted to myself and for them

implying me to do their wickedness...

My morals attitudes sinking deeper if I despises them...

They're all guilties of treasons... But who am I to judge...

Let them endure for what they've done...

The singing return... I never look back... 

END.

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