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Lazarus and his two sisters lived in a small house in Bethany.Lazarus kept to himself,suffering from his anemia.Martha,the eldest one of this family,was a warm-hearted lamb of God.And Mary,the younger sister of Martha,seemed shy and introverted,but also had a kind heart.

Life was simple and they were all happy.Martha worked hard and looked after her delicate brother.Mary also had her labor.Just Lazarus,spending all of his time in their home on books or metaphysical problems,felt happy from the caring of his sister's－－or,more precisely,self-doubt, guilt and unworthiness.

That was until the day Lazarus became badly ill.Martha let him stay in bed,but the devil of disease was still pushing poor Lazarus into the abyss of death.And then,one night,Lazarus was found silently in his bed,without any breath.

Martha buried him in a cave with great grief.The entry of this tomb was stuck by a huge rock that needed a couple of strong men to push.The sisters of Lazarus mourned him for four days,until Martha heard a voice from her dream:

"Your brother has become blessed by me.He will rise."

"I will do my best to save him,my Lord."Martha replied and called many people to remove the rock after she got up.

Inside the cave,the rags of Lazarus seemed trembling.As the call of Martha,Lazarus woke up miraculously,then walked straight towards his sisters.

Hails and welcomes filled this place,for the miracle sigh that the God made.All people but Lazarus cheered for Lazarus,while Lazarus himself puzzled,and,was perplexed by hallucinations.

"They all think that you were resurrected,with the blessing of that RIDICULOUS FATHER!"

Lazarus froze with thrill,cause that was the voice of his own.

"YES!YOU FORGOT!YOU FREAKING FORGET!"

He was scared of the swearing words,turned back.

That was a man in dirty rags staring at him.His eyes were covered with white film,and his body was stained with blood.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!YOU'VE NEVER DIED!"

Lazarus recognized the freckle on his cheeks.

It was the face of himself.

...

Martha took good care of Lazarus,yet Lazarus never felt good from her.

But,as she is such a kind person,the wrong one must be me.

So,Lazarus always condemned himself helplessly and endlessly,and turned on his another sister.

Lazarus felt extremely scared,but he could not scream.The only thing he could do,was rushing toward his second sister and telling her the thing had happened as clearly as he could.

"I've heard some tales like this situation..."Mary seemed thinking,"Maybe you can try to talk to him."

"By the way,I will leave for a while."

And then,Lazarus and Martha never seen her again.That night again the voice called to Martha:

"Your brother is corrupt due to Satan and your sister also goes astray.You should cut off all that is evil in this world.Now equip your cross and purify the Darkness in the Name of me."

"I will follow your instructions, Lord. I have faith in thee."Martha replied,put up a shiv and cut a cross scar on her forehead.She went into Lazarus' room,found a note that filled with curses and unbelieve.So she bond Lazarus on the cross and started an exorcism.

One last time Martha heard the voice of God calling to her:

"You've done as I've asked, but the power of demon is still scourging the innocent.To prove your faith, I will ask one more thing of you."

"Yes, Lord. Anything." Martha begged.

"Your brother,brother,Lazarus,has become the sacrifice of the Evil.Now go into his room,end his life,his agony,and the turmoil and chaos of wars."

"Yes, Lord." she replied, grabbing her own cross as a weapon.Lazarus, watching through a crack in his door, trembled in fear. Just then,her another sister appeared.Summoning a trapdoor to the basement with a magic book,Mary picked Lazarus up,opened the door,and threw herself and him down into the unknown depths below..