Once they made it to the graveyard, they immediately headed to Avelina’s tomb where Tristan and Adelaide drew a cercle with weird symbols on them placed the devil’s fingers in the middle and slowly lit it ablaze awaiting the ghost’s appearance.
Avelina slowly appeared as she floated above the burning flower and it captivated Bryce profoundly as he stared at the girl who was walking with him on the beach just a few hours ago.
“I’m Adelaide and he is Bryce,” she began as a form of introduction, “and I assume you’re familiar with Tristan.”
“Charmed,” she smiled, “I’m Avelina but you can call me Ava. Tell me Ada, would you do me a small favor?”
“Of course. That’s kind of the whole point,” she chuckled nervously.
“Slap that jerk for me. I don’t have my physical form anymore.”
“Gladly.” A
