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"Who are you?" The maiden demanded from the Shade. The candle flames didn't allow Lex to clearly see the ghastly masculine silhouette standing two meters away. The hairs of her neck stood up.
"Ahhhhhhh!" the tormented wailing echoed through the chapel. That spirit was struggling in confusion. Lex supposed the ghost was beginning to figure out he was dead, and regretted his misery deeply. Dying and wandering in spectral form was a great ordeal.
The spirit then passed beside her toward the door. His presence was strong, for the sensation was the same as a living being passing beside her, making the same sounds of a human body moving. Whoever it was, it was a being full of resolve and willpower. He, like many confused spirits, didn't want to leave because he believed he had something to do. Lex wanted to know his name, so she could set him free.
