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Several Weeks Later Seated under a fig tree close to the cabin at late hours of the night, reading and flipping through the pages of the book of the dead, a weird unseen force carried and slammed Peter to the spandrel of the cabin. Feeling anxious, he quickly gazes at the fig tree. "Holy cow!" he exclaimed on seeing a skeletal hand picking up the book of the dead. Hastily he hurried up to his feet and without hesitation ran towards the fig tree. "f**k me!" he exclaimed as he gets a clear view of a being with its mouth shaped like light's Kira smile with bright red eyes. "That book belongs to me, give it back!" Peter said stretching forth his hand. "Not anymore!" the being replied with a deep cracking voice slap slamming Peter to the fig tree. "What the hell happened?" Peter asked as he s