The Sealing Club. It was a quiet little circle that seeks out little mysteries and delights in recording them. It was a circle made up of two people, me, and a girl with a kind of crazy power.

Why did I forget about her? What made me forget about her? Why did I only happen to recall her by chance?

Why did I forget about her? What made me forget about her? Why did I only happen to recall her by chance?

I want to get her back. I'm too weak to live on my own. The Sealing Club's Ghostly Field Scheme. It wasn't my own idea; I thought it up with her. Well, I'm the only one left, now, but I can meet her if I bring it to fruition.

Softly placing my hand on this notebook she must have touched once before, I gently let her face drift into my mind, and ...

Merry, Maelysberry Hearn. Or whatever the hell your name is, you troublesome girl.

I whisper softly, so no-one else can hear, for her ears only.