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84| Summoning the Night Bird Spirits

Eryk started to speak loudly enough for his voice to be heard by all the summoned spirits gathered.

"Hi, guys!" greeted Eryk carefully and awkwardly. "Thank you, guys, for coming."

All the night birds summon spirits only stared at Eryk with flat looks. Black smoke seemed to evaporate from all over their bodies every time Eryk looked at them. It was as if those invisible black smokes were a part of their life and every breath they took. Seeing that terrible scene, Eryk suddenly felt goosebumps.

'I can't do this,' thought Eryk. "Or White and Black will laugh at me."

Eryk started to straighten up and straighten his dirty and wrinkled clothes. He took a deep breath and then took turns looking closely at the night bird-summoned spirits.

"My name is Eryk Wayland, son of Elisabeth Wayland. I'm a bird summoner. And this is my mother's grave."

The tomb was utterly silent. None of the birds gave any response or reaction. As if they all thought Eryk was never there.

Eryk's confidence suddenly fe
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