Chapter 125: First Revival(2)

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"Ah! Haa! Haa!"

Luke immediately opened his eyes, sweat beads forming on his forehead. When all he could see was blackness, he frowned.

'Oh, right, I forgot I am in a coffin.'

"Fuck."

Luke placed his hand on the coffin's lid. The coffin was rather well sealed, and the weight of the dirt above him prevented him from opening it. Luke scowled and sighed.

"I guess I'll have to resort to force."

"How was the food, Snow? Isn't it delicious? Dad used to spoil us and take us there to eat..."

Snow gazed at Nash, who had returned to his usual sad demeanor in her shoulders. She then let out a sigh.

"Yes, the food was excellent. We should dine there regularly."

Snow's comment made Nash's face light up. They then resumed their walk toward the cemetery again to visit their dad. They go to the cemetery every day to visit their dad's grave because they miss him. If it wasn't for the group fetching them every time, they would just live at the graveyard together with their dad's tomb.

"Snow, I miss dad."

"Me too Nash, me too."

Nash lowered his head, a solemn expression on his face.

"When will he come back?"

Snow came to a halt and bit her lower lip. She then let out a sigh. She's the older sister here, so she can't exhibit weakness.

"He's gone, Nash. Let's face the reality and get move on."

As she whispered those words, Snow's lips trembled. She then began to swallow her emotions in the hopes that Nash would not notice, but he did, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

They always ended up missing him and crying, no matter what they did. It's excruciatingly hard to lose someone close to you. They even wished it was all just a dream. They'll just wake up in bed, greeted by Luke's sleeping face, after this horrible nightmare.

However, as Snow stated, this is the reality. The person is gone, their dad is gone, Luke is gone.

With mournful expressions on their faces, Snow and Nash continued heading towards Luke's tomb. They both kept their heads down but flinched as they sensed a familiar presence.

Nash and Snow trembled from head to toe. Their pupils were shaking uncontrollably from the sudden shock. Nash then spoke in a trembling tone.

"S-Snow... This presence..."

"Nash... I-is dad...?"

Nash and Snow exchanged wide-eyed, trembling glances. The two of them then began running towards Luke's tomb. As they approached Luke's grave, both of them were looking underground.

"Dad... Dad!!!!!"

"He's alive! Dad is alive!"

BOOOOOOOM!

Nash and Snow came to a halt when Luke's grave began to explode and sand began to fly in all directions, prompting Snow and Nash to close their eyes.

"Cough! Cough!"

Nash and Snow coughed and massaged their eyes as a result of the dust that was flying at them. When the dust had settled, they both opened their eyes, and what they saw made their eyes and entire bodies tremble.

Nash was just staring at it in disbelief, tears streaming down his cheeks. As he carefully pointed at the man flying on top of a damaged grave, his body trembled severely and his paws shook. Snow simply stared at this, her palms covering her mouth. She wanted to shout. Not from horror, but from surprise and delight. She couldn't believe what she was hearing...

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