17/02/2026 01:15

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So when it comes to a spirit, you never know what you're dealing with.             I had to get away from those who tormented me, and there before me a hand gripped the rusted hook, the hook at the end of the chain. But that will change. I'm speaking of other things.

           At once a confusing message reached me. Carrying my little tray of light, I went to the door of the Hermitage and looked out. It was all new -- a nice slap in the face. 'Something bad happened to me,' she said.