The Ghost Of Death
Submission Creatures

"Ehhhh, the son of the Sodic Shaman, the more beautiful it is now!" goda Ragata, he seemed to be enjoying the expression of Aura's face that was already in fashion very upset.

"Go you..before my meatball bowl floats! Nyoyorin sexy lips you!!!" said Aura.

"Eisttttt dahhhhh..gis Sabar!" ragata said, trying to calm Aura's heart.

Gisna everyone in his village called him by that name, including Ragata who was Aura's mortal enemy. They attend school in a hostile High School.3 years sitting on the bench of SMU is just a gelut that is thought by both the brains of Aura and Ragata.

"Sorry that my gang fitting SMU is pretty outrageous!" said Ragata.

"You don't have to bother apologizing to me, Killer!!!" said Aura with a face that was already flushed red as she held back the anger within her.

"Gue didn't say you know, why do you always accuse me?! If it was my gang who killed Ratih, me and my friends would still be in prison today!" obviously Ragata, he tried not to scream.

Ragata knew that right now everyone in the cafeteria must be watching them.

"Once a murderer, until whenever you're a murderer!" murmuring Aura.

Aura tries hard to avoid Ragata at the campus, but when you and your enemies are one major despite different forces. Meetings like this will always happen and will always be sickening.

Aura left just like that leaving Utari and Ragata who were still sitting there.

Utari seemed to notice Ragata's expression, but Utari immediately hissed as Ragata looked sadly at Utari who kept walking away.

"What do you want anyway, Ga?" ask Utari.

"Aura's at the exhibition?" ragata asked Utari, this man asked without answering Utari's question.

"Yes, obviously come!" reply Utari.

"What's he doing?" ask Ragata.

"She said she didn't know,!" utari.

Utari's eye beads are still trying to capture the meaning of Ragata's changing facial features.

"Do you like Aura?" tanya Utari without aling-aling.

Looking at Ragata's expression flat, he only raised his shoulders together. It indicates that the man does not know.

"Then why do you write Aura?" utari said, he had put on his angry face which still looks beautiful.

"Pengen aja,!" ragata said, the cursed man immediately stood up and left the angry Utari.

"Basic guy,!" hiss Utari was upset.

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Handsome Ghost was still following Aura's footsteps, he continued walking behind the tomboyish girl. Not a word was issued by the ghost's mouth, he had also heard the Aura and Ragata debate.

The Handsome Ghost seemed to know Aura's mood today must be in turmoil. He must have thought of that girl named Ratih.

Aura enters her class she finds Mega kneading clay on her desk.

"Ra, Imanuel nyariin you!" sandi. Students sitting at Utari's desk.

This large room is only filled with 10 art students. So all the students in this room are like their own family. Spending time together to make a work, it is the same as sharing the burden of life between them.

But lately Aura can't think of art, inside her brain is thinking about many things. Suddenly he changed his ideals with a spontaneous according to the situation, just like an SD child.

During these 3 months he encountered various kinds of ghosts, and of course Aura met with various kinds of people as well. All that made him realize, the role of Aura is not only as a worker who earns wages.

I have another role in my life.

"Why is Mr. Immanuel telling me?" Aura turned back on her.

"Somehow, he said you were told to go to his room!" added Sandi who is still busy with her labtob.

Aura looked towards her desk as her chair was being occupied by someone. The one who occupied Aura's seat was the ghost I'd befall.

Aura only realized that she had forgotten to close the textbook yesterday.

At first Aura did not want to go to Mr. Imanuel's office but she had to go there now, she had to avoid the Kupluk Ghost as much as she could. Aura did not want to interfere in the affairs of ghosts anymore, he just worked a little more to guarantee his graduation biyaya at this campus.

"Aura, she's a ghost like me?" ask Handsome Ghost to Aura.

Aura just nodded slowly while watching her classmates who were still busy with their respective activities.

Aura immediately stepped out of her class towards another building, she had to meet Mr. Immanuel.

3 Years he struggled on this campus but only this time he was called by a handsome lecturer named Mr. Imanuel. His shuddering steps instantly came to a halt as a black figure floated past him. The figure had just walked out of the room in front of him, the room of Mr. Imanuel.

It was fortunate that Aura had Ghost Handsome to drive away the Ghost Kupluk from her seat, so the monstrous Black Shadow did not realize that the aura could clearly see her figure.

The Black Shadow was a ghost created by humans with demonic powers, people used to call it a treat. But does the Roman man believe in such a mystical thing.

Aura knocked on the wooden door 3 times, but there was no telling. Aura knocked on the door again and there was still no word.

That black shadow....DISPOSAL CREATURE.

Instantly Aura opened the door of Mr. Imanuel's room which turned out to be unlocked, and a rare sight he had witnessed inside the room.

Mr. Immanuel was lying on the floor and 2 Black Shadows were overlapping the body of the burly lecturer.

Without a second thought, Aura immediately took out a nearby flower facade and struck one of the Black Shadow's heads.

The first shadow instantly turned into black smoke, due to Aura's powerful punch. But the other Black Shadow began to turn towards Aura and directly attacked Aura without permission first.

Aura managed to avoid the mystical creature's attack, Aura tried to kick the black creature and make the black hooded body fall to the floor.

Aura immediately rose to the top of that shadow body and beat the formless flat face of the strange creature that had now been stretched out under Aura's body. With all the rage that the Aura was damning he punched that face until it became black smoke.

The aura of the two backs of his hands was now bleeding.

"Aura, what was that?" asked Mr. Immanuel who was already standing near Aura.

The bright blue-eyed Bule looked still panting.

"I don't know, Sir!" Aura lied. He couldn't explain black magic to a college professor.

"His hands are hurt!" said Mr. Immanuel.

"Akhhhh, no papa sir,!" said Aura.

"Thank you Aura, maybe I'm dead if you don't show up!" said Mr. Immanuel.

Aura just smiled worriedly, she started thinking about the creature that had just been defeated. Mahluk Kirim or you usually call the witch doctor of black magic, of course it is not from his father. Because Aura knows very well the creatures that work for her father.