The Shaman Wants Transcendence

92 – Resurrection, Spring

In the video, Ella was very young.

Baby.

It was also a baby barely able to walk.

The baby was in the arms of a man.

Only a few teeth left in rags.

Even so, it’s rotted to black, so you don’t know when it’s going to fall off.

It was the behavior of a drug addict who went anywhere, common in the slums.

[Chuckles. Yes, did you get it? Where? ]

[ South Africa! Okay?! Give me money quickly! The potency is running out now! Hurry! ]

[Okay, okay. I’m afraid I’m not a drug addict. ]

The drug addict was handing over to the sorcerer a baby in his arms, unconscious or asleep. The shaman was dressed in an outfit typical of Africa, with glittering gold and jewels dangling all over his body.

The sorcerer threw the money as if it were a good fit, and the drug addict happily took the money and disappeared somewhere.

He must have taken the money and went to get the medicine.

[Chuckles. Mixed white and black? In my country, the very existence of a baby is a crime. ]

The witch doctor plucked the baby’s hair to taste it.

[I don’t think the ability to detect supernatural powers is excellent either. Poor potential? ]

She changed her expression as the wrinkles on her face moved around.

The shaman gave the verdict.

[You seem destined to become a sacrifice. ]

The albino’s body was a material that could have a great effect on ups and downs.

If you cut off the ends and make them into accessories and sell them, you can make a lot of money, and if you stuffed them whole, you could be connected to influential politicians. Moreover, eyeballs, if cast with a special treatment, become objects that have a positive effect on the wearer.

Being an albino was a treasure in itself.

However, I was willing to save the baby if there was a possibility of surpassing the value of my body.

[Since there is no value as a person, should we find value as an object? ]

The witch doctor muttered that and tried to strangle the baby.

Spaw!

But then, the sorcerer’s hand, which was about to strangle her, fell.

Her hand hadn’t been cut off, but it had fallen to the floor without a single drop of blood spilling out, as if it was meant to be.

Moreover, the cut surface of the wrist was blunt, as if it had been cut off a long time ago, and the cut off wrist also had a blunt cross-section, as if it had been there from the beginning.

Seeing her strange appearance, the shaman frowned at her wrinkled face.

[Witchcraft? ]

[ Okay. A hag like you is the power of a great witch that can never be matched. ]

[ Her. To be arrogant. ]

Where the shaman turned his head was a woman.

A woman who appeared to be in her early thirties with her brown hair flowing long.

It was a woman wearing a dress that clung to her body as if advertised as a witch.

[Yes, white b*tch. Why do you come to this insignificant old man’s house and do something? ]

[I’m trying to cut the child into pieces, so should I just let it go? ]

Agnes A Reich.

He was Ella’s teacher.

Agnes swung her broom and blacked out her whole room.Made.

[A senile old man! Die! ]

With those words, the video cuts off and the end credits begin to roll.

Provided/Distributed: Brain

Production: Seahorse

Director: Seahorse

Assistant director: dorsolateral prefrontal cortex

Planning: hippocampus

Edit: cerebral cortex

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Baby roles: Amara (Tae Myung) / Monipa (Tae Myung)

The Witch: Agnes A Reich

Witch Doctor: Amma Ya Traore

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Sponsored by: Park Jin-seong

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Venue sponsorship

Shaman’s Stronghold – Tanzania

Hotels – Russian Federation

Bed – 2nd bed in Zvyozdachka Hotel Suite

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“What is this!”

Ella exclaimed, indignant at the film for being cut off at an important point.

“That’s what dreams are all about.”

She overpowered Ella, who was about to jump up.

“Did you see the end credits?”

“Yes? Yes. By the way?”

“How was the provision/rationing going?”

“Brain…?”

“Yes~ It’s the brain. I can’t visualize what I haven’t seen~ But here’s a quiz! A brain is a brain, whose brain is it~? Is this the older sister’s brain or the younger sister’s?”

At her question, Ella pondered for a while before answering.

“Could it be that I…?”

Then the woman smiled brightly like a flower and said.

“Wrong! The correct answer is both!”

She rewinds the video and points to the words in the end credits.

“Do you see the baby station here?”

“Yes, Amara… Monipa…”

As Ella spoke, she looked at the woman with a puzzled expression.

Then the woman put her hands on either side of her face and smiled wide open.

As if pranking a cute baby by saying ‘Peek-a-boo’, he said it brightly.

“Tada! This sister and brother!”

“Yes?!”

She hugged Ella and put her index finger back on her chest.

Then he stabbed her right chest area and said.

“Originally, we were twins. For some reason in the stomach, I was absorbed by my younger brother.”

“Yes? Absorption, absorption?”

“It’s called vanishing twins! It happens often!”

Ella’s face went pale.

“But still, this older sister is lucky! She didn’t disappear and was able to stay in her sister’s chest! Here, where I’m poking~”

“Me, my. My breasts?”

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“Yeah! I was lucky that it was my breasts~ If it were somewhere else, I might have had surgery because it was a tumor, but when it happens in my chest, it’s hard to tell because there are no symptoms~? It’s late, but this unnie will thank you even now~”

The woman laughed bashfully.

“Go, chest. Tumor… In my chest…”

“Yes. It was comfortable to stay. Thank you~”

But whether or not Ella expressed her gratitude, her face was white.

A sudden outpouring of information that was hard for her to accept, she couldn’t keep her senses.

“Ah, still? Still my, my, my. My gaga gaga, in my chest? Is there?!”

The woman looked at Ella’s face as if to reassure her.He buried himself in his chest and patted him on the back.

“Don’t worry~ This sister is independent now!”

“Yeah?! What does that mean?!”

“Someone who appreciates… Oh, rather than explaining, you can look at the picture!”

The woman lifted her picture from the arm of her sofa and showed it to Ella.

Turning over her body, Ella stared at her picture, unable to free herself from the woman’s embrace.

The slightly oversized photos were in black and white.

A picture that looks like a pregnant woman’s belly taken by ultrasound.

In the photo, there were two what appeared to be fetuses.

“There’s us in it ~ This is the first family picture this sister and her brother took together in their lives.”

The picture gradually changed.

As if drawing colors from the air and dyeing them, the colors were gradually applied, and the black-and-white paintings were broken and scattered, changing their appearance. It looked like a swarm of ants moving and making shapes, or dust gathering to form a shape.

The changed picture shows Ella when she was a baby.

However, the baby was wrapped in her old cloth and abandoned in front of her presumed nursery.

And there was a picture of a homeless man approaching from far away.

“This is before we were kidnapped~ We were abandoned because we were albino!”

“Abandoned…?”

“Yeah~ I was abandoned because I couldn’t raise such a mutant! Wow~ Aren’t these amazing parents? Thanks to you, my pretty little brother was almost sacrificed, and I almost disappeared in vain!”

The woman muttered in a low voice.

“I really want to see the faces of the great people.”

Ella was held in her arms, so she couldn’t see her face.

However, instead of a smile on her face, he could guess that something close to murderous intent was floating there.

“Oops, the picture changes again~ This time it shows her little sister’s cute figure~”

The picture has been changed again.

There are three women in the picture.

Ella wearing a private elementary school uniform and Agnes smiling happily.

And there was Odylia, who was forced to smile.

“From that point on, the Great Witch began to hate her younger sister. Could it be that the student’s interest, like a cute daughter who always acted cute, went to her younger sister? Or was there some reason that my younger sister and I didn’t know about?”

The woman stroked Ella’s hair.

“But her sister’s teacher gave her love that was greater than the hatred the Great Witch could show. Thanks to her, her sister grew up so kind and pretty, and she’s just so grateful~”

The picture has been changed again.

The whole picture turned red as if it were soaked in blood, and the picture itself gave off a strong bloody smell.

The photo shows Ella lying on an altar and two men standing in front of her.

The bearded man was eating what he saw with his hands with a contorted expression on his face, while the handsome man watched the gruesome scene with a smile.

“Herr Park?”

“Yeah~ I’m this sister’s benefactor, Jinseong Park!”

“Benefactor, you mean?”

“That’s a secret!”

The woman tossed the photo along with the words.

“Wait a minute! Independence? Benefactor?!”

“I’ll let you know after waking up from the dream. I think that would be more fun.”

The woman said so in her playful tone.

“Hey, now I just need to look at this. What is this?Would you?”

She picked up the book she had left on the arm of her sofa.

『Human Collective Unconscious Network (Surface) 1-time Access Ticket』

“Huh? Eh! Yaaa!”

Excited, the woman jumped up and jumped in her place, expressing her joy with her whole body.

“Brother! Sister! This older sister will give you a good tour today!”

“Yes, yes? Good caliber? Yes?”

“Sister’s greatness! Her sister’s omnipotence! Take a good look at this sister’s power!”

The woman opened her book, exclaiming with a flushed face.

Swoop.

When I opened the book, a sticky liquid flowed from the book as if something had been sealed inside it, creating a pond half the size of the room. The woman grabbed Ella’s hand and recklessly jumped into the pond.

“Now, wait a minute! Wait! What is this! What is this! Explain to me!”