--Prologue--

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"Why have you summoned us?", the seven souls chanted.
"Are you hungry?", the ghoul whose face was half covered in the darkness asked.
"Not as hungry as our-", one started.
"Yes, yes we are", another interrupted.
The ghoul stayed quiet for a minute then his face broke into a malicious grin.

"I'll give you by dawn to go to the Land of the Dead", the ghoul said, checking a pocketwatch embedded with jewels dripping with blood.
Black blood.

"Oh? Is that so?", one licked its lips, eyeing the blood.
"Indeed. Conquer the innocent there. It is ours to claim", the ghoul said, standing up from his throne for the first time...

In centuries.

"Ours?", one of the souls hissed.
The ghouls eyelids flicked and a devilish smile broke out on his face.
"Did I hear someone say something?", his eyes darted from each soul.

Everyone shook their head.

"Good...but you'll be facing an unexpected...guest", the ghoul smiled wider.
"What's his name?", one asked.
And at that, the ghoul stopped, turned his head around with precision and said loud enough that all seven souls could hear.

"Morro..."

The name traveled down the darkest of tunnels and soon reached a boy with dark, messy hair and a green streak. Two eyes opened wide. Something bad was stirring...something very bad.

Okay...so I thought a prologue would be cool for this story.
Kinda sad I didn't think of it earlier, but hey...at least this story has an official prologue from today!

And with that I'm in the mood to write another chapter!
Sayonara!






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