I was summoned again. I was summoned to the different places at the same time. The cry of living, the despair of relatives, the fear of deceased. One of the places to which i was summoned is beautiful. Green, calm forest with fierce river running through it. The only blemish of this place is body hanging from a tree. A soul looking at the hanging body. Young soul. Too young to end up like this Greetings, my child. Please, take my hand i extend my hand. The one that doesn't hold the lantern
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