Neptunus_96

"Real Story From Author"
"H" (Ejh) is a normal child in general, but an event that he doesn't want to happen to his life. After he found out that he was descended from INDIGO, The Sixth Sense ability, he became restless and couldn't accept it, various ways he did so that he could become normal again.

And seeing those who are invisible has become daily food for him. He has encountered various kinds of obstacles, ranging from disturbances from invisible creatures to NDE he has experienced.

There is only one key, being grateful and accepting a gift that he has received is the key to controlling everything.

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In this story, everything that happens is real (Depending on the reader's belief, believe it or not, that's the reader's Choices) and there are indeed some events that are minimized because the events are too unreasonable.

All characters and names are original, except for some names which have been disguised due to requests from their side.

And the names of the places that are there are original except for a few places that can't be named.

All Events are based on the Author's Experience. The story starts from middle school until now.

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Artwork By : Neptunus_96
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I Can See The Devil

The way to care for others is, by caring for ourselves first

"Where is our final destination Sekar?" Gukie asked

Sekar pointed in the direction where a lot of bright white light and a lot of a giant bottle or giant tube could be seen from here.

"Is it still a long way to get there? Because it feels so far!" Timothy said while looking far ahead of where the place Sekar was referring to was.

"Not too long, but it all depends on us" Sekar's answer immediately made the Spirit look at it with an expression that is difficult to explain, between confused, afraid, curious, and other unclear expressions.

Meanwhile, what they are now stepping on is a green grass that reconciles the heart, wide and not too dense with trees, but some grow big too. Several figures live here. Like there are butterflies and small birds, it seems that there are no strangely shaped figures here. Just things that look normal.

Raga Asih (Awan)