The White Moonlight Chapter 11

After Rebecca was imprisoned, my soul suddenly became unbound from her. I no longer had to be forcibly tethered to her side.

Not long after, my soul began to fade significantly. I probably couldn't continue to linger in this mortal world.

I think I finally understood why I had been wandering the earth.

It was probably because I was unwilling.

Unwilling to die in a foreign land like that. Unwilling to watch Rebecca and Brandon, that pair of adulterers, live well.

But now my obsession was gone, and I could finally be free.

Feeling my body becoming increasingly light, I knew that the grudges of this life should finally dissipate into smoke and clouds.