Singapore Female Demons | Demonic Adventures
Last night I found a note on my bedside lamp. The note was written in an ancient Malay Language that I could not comprehend. The only thing that I was able to pick out from the note was my name at the address bar. Ever the curious boy, I had walked to the library and gotten the old Malay dictionary to try and translate it. Unfortunately nothing on the book could help me translate the note. I spent half the day on the internet scanning it for language translator software and apps to decipher and trying to figure a way to translate the note but my efforts came to naught.
As I was perusing through the note, one of my friends, Alex, came looking for me.
“Perhaps you try Professor Ling. She is the local expert on ancient languages,” he suggested.
I had not even noticed that he was standing behind me for more than 5 minutes