Mr. Ghost Hayes clutched the bell and walked the night road all night.
In the distance, the east was turning pale, the thick black night turned into blue-grey, faintly bright, and soon it would be sunrise.
He stopped in a lane, holding the Ghost Control Bell in his palm, scrutinizing it.
Due to the impact of the explosion, the originally full contour like a belly had several dents, and the surface had cracks too, making Mr. Ghost Hayes very distressed.
— It could have been sold for quite a bit, but now it looks like it's worth just keeping for himself.
This Ghost Control Bell is an artifact capable of imprisoning evil gods. Although it resembles a cage, even a cage can be a place to dwell.
Cherry used all her strength at the last second, leaving only a weak soul hiding within this bell, lingering until the bell might be broken. Without Mr. Ghost Hayes picking her up, she would probably stay inside forever, dissipating completely when the bell was destroyed.
