fantasy
Eiji

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The magistrate was rambling over his ghost problem, Eiji wasn't bothering with the pleasantries, as he kept his expression neutral waiting for the ramblings of an Oldman to cease. Once he stopped, Eiji just gave a curt nod "Understood." As the man waited for Eiji to elaborate, or a polite smile πΈπ©πͺπ€π© π©π¦ π¨π’π·π¦ π―π¦πͺπ΅π©π¦π³, the Oldman awkwardly gave a gruff "Fine." he wandered off muttering about π΅π©π¦ π³πΆπ₯π¦π―π¦π΄π΄ π°π§ π΅π°π₯π’πΊ'π΄ πΊπ°πΆπ΅π©. Eiji waited till the Oldman was out of view before he spoke up. "That is the man correct?" there was no response except vibration from his pocket where a Shikagmi paper doll floated out, which he gently caught with the palm of his hand, glancing at it with a flicker of care before looking back at the mansion the Magistrate entered. "...We could make him confess to his crime, to what he did to you...or we could end him ourselves." He wasn't particularly picky; the man was vile "The spirits he wants rid of are all those who suffered from his actions when he was still in power...letβs give them all a chance at vengeance." As Eiji took one more look at the mansion, he walked forward, at night he would begin the planning stages.