Amelia looked up. Her surroundings were dark. There was a gurgling sound in the darkness. She did not know what it was. The only thing that emitted a faint light was a huge chair, the throne of the King of Hell.
The voice said bewitchingly, "Go up and take out your heart and place it on it. Say that you don't want it anymore and offer it willingly. As long as you do this, your aunt, Brother Cowardly Ghost, and Sister Flirtatious Ghost, all the evil ghosts that died because of you can come back to life."
Amelia stood in a daze, her eyes slowly lighting up. "Are you saying that they can still come back to life?" She didn't know what was going on outside and thought that everyone was dead.
The voice chuckled. "That's right, so go up quickly. Go up and dig out your heart…" The pale hands pressed Amelia's shoulders and pushed her forward.
Suddenly, Amelia grabbed the hand on her shoulder and threw it out!
