Belle Adams' Butler
Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~
The fight- Part 1
Belle stared at Winston who stood not too far away from where she was. She didn't look back to see, if Edgar was back in the building, fighting the mighoul who was in there. She knew if she moved her eyes away from Winston, he would strike at her.
"Are you doing all this for the sake of the forbidden magic?" asked Belle to the Hawvert in front of her.
Winston stared back at the reaper in front of him, "Don't you know you are not supposed to ask questions to the higher people in the land of the dead. Lowly beings don't have that opportunity."
Belle took his reply to be a yes to the question she just asked him. She had heard from Lucas that Winston was planning something big, to take over the land of the dead and join both the mortal as well as the dead world.
Winston raised his hand in front of him and said, "Bow!"