The flowers are gone before spring ends
Be human for a while, return to the underworld for a lifetime
People chase corpses, or corpses chase corpses
Is it hard to disobey the teacher's orders or is it destiny?
Zombies, witchcraft, ghosts, demons... Man-made? God willing?
Promised tenderness in this life, the butterflies have fallen and the flowers have all gone...
The untold story of a corpse exorcist.