Humans never knew what was there and what happened there. In fact, sometimes some of them don't believe it.
  

  They will never know, if they don't see it for themselves.
  
  They are camouflaged with humans, some even become them. Worst or fame. Black or White. Dark... or whatever, always looking and watching. They exist, and always are.
  
   Lots of places...
  
   One of them, maybe a graves.
  
   And, using the schyte ...
  
   The sorcerer handled it.

(Im sorry if the story with Indonesian Language.)