Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 322: More information on Ravana

Ravana, this was the same name the demon inside Humphrey had mentioned before Amon sealed it. She had been planning to have a conversation with the Saxon spirit at night about this Ravana character.

The demon had said Ravana was coming back and Zephyra could not stop it, Zephyra was the name of the Saxon spirit, this was something Phoebe had heard from Connie but she did not make it a big deal, it was just a name anyway.

But now that there was a connection between Zephyra and Ravana, Phoebe was even more intrigued to know more about the past. Elder Rufus was a more likely candidate to pry information out of than the Saxon spirit.

Phoebe dug a small spoon into the hand sized slice of cheesecake sitting on a white plate. "Grandpa you said those demons are Ravana’s minions, does that mean that something is sending demons to roam around in the human world?" Her eyes were laced with curiosity, she could not wait to hear more.

Everything sounded like a scene straight out of a fantasy movie.

Grandpa Saxon sighed exasperatedly. "Ravana is a queen demon, she can be considered a mother to a selected group of demons. She is the true definition of evil with ultimate power, to take her on, you need at least twelve strong witches or supernatural guardians, the best of the best.

Very few people in this day and age even know about her, but if demons are going around spreading the news of her return then something must be in the works." He sighed again. "I guess Fog country will have another war just like back then, who knew that I would encounter something like this in my lifetime?"

The Saxon spirit waved it’s hand such that it’s voice was audible to all.

"It is not possible for Ravana to return unless there are humans helping her." Came it’s voice that startled those that had never heard the voice before.

Grandma Saxon jumped back in her chair. "Who said that?" She swallowed deeply. Rufus did not even quake, he just put a spoonful of cheese cake in his mouth as if nothing abnormal had happened.

"An ancient spirit that has been around for a long time." Phoebe answered, she signaled grandma Saxon to calm down as there was nothing to worry about.

Elder Rufus looked at the empty space next to Phoebe where the voice had come from. An ancient spirit! he wondered exactly how ancient Phoebe was talking, was it hundreds of years or thousands? Now was not the time to ask such questions however, he figured that he could get some answers out of this ancient spirit while the opportunity was still present.

"What the ancient spirit has said makes sense but it is also troubling. Information on Ravana is hidden deeply, nobody in the generation of your parents or yours should know about her. Even those that sit on the founding council are not privy to this information unless they are on the board of the Moldove founding Academy." Grandpa Saxon explained.

Phoebe wanted to know about this academy but she was more puzzled by humans that would be stupid enough to help a demon.

"After a while in this job I have to state that some humans and sense are parallel to each other." She leaned back in the chair.

David nodded. "I agree! Nobody in there right minds would want to help a demon that would bring so much havoc not just in Fog country but on earth. I just don’t get it, what would they get out of this." He clenched his fingers.

"Money, power, youth..." grandma Saxon contributed her opinion to the conversation.

"Faith." elder Rufus said, "My children one of the most delicate things in this world is called faith, once it sticks one cannot easily break away from it. The humans helping this monstrous demon have been hoodwinked into believing that she will change the world for the better. According to the knowledge passed down back then, this was the case, as for these new followers we have to do some research to understand their motives but I doubt that it is any different." Grandpa Saxon sighed heavily.

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"Yes perhaps the founding sect has more information on this. If Ravana has believers, they must have formed some sort of religion or cult, the sect collects such information." David rubbed his chin.

The Saxon spirit clicked its tongue. "Still humans are safe as long as Ravana’s believers do not have the mystic keys."

Mystic keys? Phoebe arched an eyebrow. "How do you know that they don’t? And what are these keys?" She asked.

Grandpa Saxon tilted his head, weighing Phoebe’s words. "The war to seal Ravana was fought by our ancestors and it was how they came to be the founding families of Fog country. After they won the war and Ravana was sealed away in a hidden location the keys that were used as seals to lock up could not be put together in one place for safety reasons.

It is said that these keys were distributed by Pius, the leader that led those that fought in that war. He gave them to those that could be trusted to take the secret of Ravana’s true location to their graves. These people and Pius took their own lives after hiding the keys, they died without revealing to whom they had given them or where they had hidden them."

"Woah!" David exclaimed, it all sounded so mysterious and tragic at the same time. Who knew that the true history of the founding families contained erased interesting stories like this.

"So these keys are the ones that unlock the place where Ravana is?" Phoebe asked.

Grandpa Saxon nodded. "From the books magically stowed away at the Moldove founding Academy in the secret library, the keys unlock a special chest. Inside that chest is a living spell that was used to lock up Ravana. If her minions get their hands on it, they can reverse it and use it to summon her as long as they find her location."

"Why didn’t they just burn the the spell after locking her up? I mean then her minions would not be able to have access to it if the people who knew about it died with all of their secrets ." David spoke in a lightly frustrated voice. To him it was stupid to keep the spell.

A bitter laugh came from the spirit. " I wish it was that simple, they tried to kill Ravana but failed and in the end they could only seal her. Many shamans and witches participated in that battle lost their lives in vain. The spell was left behind just in case Ravana ever escaped, so that she could be sealed away if killing her failed again." It’s eyes met those of Phoebe before it quickly pulled away.

Immediately she knew, there was something it wasn’t revealing as usual.

"Yes the books say the same thing, let’s just hope that the keys are still hidden. But if these demons are starting to resurface then it means at least one key or more has been found. It also means that we need to seriously prepare for a supernatural war." Grandpa Saxon expelled air out of his nostrils.

"My God Rufus you are scaring us!" Grandma Saxon placed a hand to her chest.

"You should be my dear, from the things that I have read, dealing with Ravana is a matter of life and death. I hope that I am wrong and over thinking this." He responded.

Phoebe leaned forward. "Grandpa can I have access to these books?"