I decided that I will not believe anyone anymore. It is not worth believing someone and getting deceived. I noticed it as I was vanquishing spirits as an Exorcist. Everyone has evil inside their minds. Many regular people commit crime these days. Evils are pirits anymore. So why would I trust them? What happened to this 21st century world? “Believed his own will”, that is my motto. Well, I could have trusted my parents, but all Exorcist’s parents die as soon as you get born.　I glanced at the window covered with colorful stain glass. I couldn’t see the colors. It must be night. There will be more spirits wondering around. I grabbed my rusted, old cane-of-Exorcist, and walked out of the house. This is a cane that has been passed down from generation to generation, my only friend. It might be used about five hundred years.

It’s time.

Suddenly, I hear a voice in my head.

Good luck today.

Was it a spirit somewhere? But I could hear more.

There are twenty spirits wandering today.

I thought back.

Who are you?

My name is Anne. I am speaking to you in telepathy.

After a while, I noticed that I believed her words. Humans do not telepathy. I thought to myself again. And that I do not believe in “Anne”. And I set out for the usual spiritual extermination.

Tired after exterminating, I lie back on my bed. Then I noticed that there was a paper lying on my desk.

“Lena. A true human would fight the evil off their minds. Anne.”

I couldn’t understand the meaning of this letter. How did Anne or whoever did this deliver this into my room without notice? Anne is more un-trustable. The more I think and wonder, the more I couldn’t sleep. Well, I couldn’t sleep a wink. 

As I woke up in the morning, there was another paper on my desk.

“Lena. Evil will strike on you. Stay cautious. Anne. 」

This didn’t make sense either. Evil strikes on me? I’m always attacked by evil.

This one is more powerful than you would imagine.

There is the voice again.

Do you not believe me?

Duh.