"YOUNG MASTER...... YOUNG MASTER...... IT'S ABOUT TIME..." There are a mystical creatures that whispering through the ear of Manchito.
In the deepest midnight, the moon is very bright. It is full moon, and it is just saying that, the energy from the opposite dimension is so strong. There are a few glowing lights that surprisedly appeared infront of the glowing moon. They are dancing in a circle motion and coming towards into the little home of Manchito at the middle of the quiet forest.
They are singing like a sound of a flute on the air while they are approaching the mentioned mini house. Until they've entered up to the own room of the sleeping man. The glowing lights are forming into a shape of a floating ghosts with resemblance to the image of an enchanter.
"Young master...... young
