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From Corpse to Crown: Reborn as a Mortician in Another World - Chapter 38: The Cost of Resurrection
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... hinking about anything specific when the rites took shape.
He stared from the workshop's porch as it hovered near the chapel's garden. The wind curled around broken stones and wilted lilies, gently moving them away from the dirt road. Lucian hadn't realized he planted a rite.
And then he saw it: a soft glow, blurred around the edges. No eyes, and no name. But regardless, it was a fully formed spirit.
"Are you lost?" he whispered.
The spirit didn't answer. It simpl ...
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