Possessed

His mouth stretched and became wider than it was before. His eyes turned black, disappearing into the socket. His skin became as pale as ice and all that was left was the growls coming from him. It was all so familiar to Alastair, reminding him of the first time he witnessed such a thing. He was certain he could handle the ghost.

Cara on the other hand was scared. She took a couple of steps back and gazed at what was once Fristborn in awe.

"What did you do to him? Alastair, what did you do?" She yelled at Alastair who just scoffed.

"Ghosts reveal their true nature when they feel threatened. That is precisely what is going on here. Can't you see now? That is what you have been frolicking with." Alastair said and pointed to Fristborn who just kept staring at him with those dark eyes.

"I...I did not know. I just... what can we do?"

"We need to send him back to the land of the dead. He belongs there and not here. He has to go back otherwise we might have to compete with forces bigger tha
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