Remember that corny movie where the little boy says, "I can see dead people,"? Well, now I can too. They aren't exactly scary though. Far from it, actually. Oh, and I can turn celestial machines on with my presence. Sounds neat, right? Wrong. Now I'm forced to protect the world and send wayward souls to the afterlife. It wouldn't be so bad if the world didn't have a major crisis almost every week. Honestly, can't a guy get a vacation?

Another Displaced fic. Just popped into my head when I was replaying the ninth installmemt of Dragon Quest.

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