“If I could go back to Bougainvillea, I would surely make Ed spit out his words.” I muttered, tapping my fingers on the counter. “What are you going to do now?” Jason asked. “I don’t know, man. Where should I go?” I asked.
“Have you tried taking her to the Sacred Temple?” Jason suggested, talking about the Sacred Temple for off in the southern mountains, concealed in the forest, It was said a prayer made there always become true. “Go there for what? To pray for her?” I taunted, scoffing at his words “Why not?”
“If I bring Crystal anywhere near the temple, they will exorcise the curse without a second thought.” I muttered, staring down at my glass of whiskey, gritting my teeth in exasperation “And she will die in the process.” I sighed at the last part, shaking my head in dejection.
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