user_of_no_info

What did the ghost doctor want when she was young, the blonde asked. She creaked a wicked grin and said instead, “Sometimes while I go through worldly hell, it suddenly clicks! Why must I suffer for my problems when everyone else can suffer for it instead.”
To be a doctor, people say, is to acquire the art of saving people. However, what hides deep within the art of saving lives is the ability to legally commit murders no one can accuse of. All one needs to do is to  read the medical books in vice versa too. But what happens when a delusional doctor becomes a leader? She was named Rose, studied to be Dr. Rose, became Traitor Rose, then Orion Rose and finally Rose - the antagonist.

Within the Delusional Reality

Early in the next morning, Dr. Aeon restlessly knocked at the door. Nothing to hide about the day before yesterday's crime, not when he already got the message from the spiritual dreams. As I and Aeon went to the place where the murders took place, there were no bodies nor any trace of scattered blood.

Curiosity at its best, we ventured deeper into the forest for trace. Who would displace those useless 5 bodies and why would one do so? A house.

A house I could have sworn I saw frequently back when I lived in my native land. Back then, the train journeys from my district to the barren land of the next district - from circle 15 to circle 108, it was the house at the end of the South Border in Territory 168 - the territory I'm originally from. The same huge windows with broken grills, the same minimalist yet worn out build of the house, the same venetian silver textured walls of concrete bricks on the outside, the same huge iron dual door, the same broken knob with the galvanize peeled off, the same urge to knock on the door.

It wasn't my familiarity with the house that made Aeon suspicious, afterall houses don't walk halfway across the world, cross a sea and river to follow someone, it was an odd architecture to built twice. It was rather the fact that he never saw any houses in this forest despite living in this circle for 7 years.

Yesterday’s Crime Has Disappeared !