A two months after surviving the horrors of the Area 51 and The Skinwalkers, Nkumkani finally believes he has earned a moment of peace. Unfortunately, peace seems to hate him. Absolutely despise him. Because on a cold, quiet evening, a thick black fog rolls across Redfern Ridge—silent, unnatural, and carrying whispers that do not belong to this world.

Before anyone can react, the fog tears open a rift in reality itself, revealing the entrance to a forgotten world called Nefima. And stumbling out of it is the one person nobody asked for:

Nefima the Eternal Necromancer.

For 1,890 years, she has been trying to ascend as the Goddess of the Undead. At this point, even the skeletons following her around seem tired of the quest. Someone should really tell her that after nearly two millennia of failing the same promotion, it might be time to pick a different career path. But no—Nefima is stubborn, power-hungry, and now convinced that the key to her godhood lies in the Garden Behind the Fence.

Unfortunately, Nkumkani is not the only one who notices her arrival. The witches of the Ashen Coven awaken from their long hibernation, furious that someone else dares to steal their ancient claim to the Garden’s secrets. They rise from their hidden sanctuaries, stirring storms, cursing lands, and causing chaos on a level that even Redfern Ridge wasn’t prepared for. And that is saying something.

With the Garden mutating again, the realms cracking open at the edges, undead armies shambling through the streets, and witches dropping curses like confetti, Nkumkani and his allies are forced into another battle for survival. Sasha, Jason, Dreadmoore,Lucifer,Shatterhowl and the others must navigate a war between a necromancer who refuses to give up and witches who refuse to share.

The line between worlds grows thinner. The monsters grow stronger. And the Garden Behind the Fence reveals that its mysteries are deeper, older, and far more dangerous than anyone imagined.

Nkumkani never wanted to be a hero, but once again, fate hands him the same job description:

Save the world, or watch it rot.

And this time, the rot has teeth. this is a follow up TO The Garden Behind The Fence go check it out to understand now this is the second phase ok!!!!!!!!!.BYE.

Armored doors grind open as Nkumkani's group steps inside — Monkey tense, Chinelo silent, Aino scanning everything.


Soldiers raise weapons… then lower them.


Commander:"If you're here to stop what we unleashed…you're late. But welcome."


Monkey:"You humans really love building graves underground."


A voice coils into his thoughts — soft, ancient, patient.


Nefima:"You hear the dead, Samael…but you've never let them answer back."


The Coin of the Undead glowing in his hand


Nefima:"I'm not inside.I'm inviting you."


Park Go-hwan, Kane Kato, Tiago, and Elijah Venture enter a forgotten magical transit station — runes carved into the walls, dust untouched for centuries.


A train appears — floating, glowing, stitched together by sigils and rust.


A conductor with no face gestures inside.


🎪 Scene 4: Jablonski Jesteer – Origin


A seven-year-old boy with messy hair and painted cheeks performs in front of kids who don't laugh.


That night, alone in his room, he whispers:


Young Jablonski:"I just want everyone to laugh."


Narrator:Imagination answered him…without mercy.


Elsewhere, Dreadmoore, Lucifer, and Shatterhowl tear through a ruined archive.


Shatterhowl:"I FOUND IT—SIXTY-SEVEN!!!!!!!!!!"


Lucifer:"That's not a number system.That's a scream."


The laughter echoes again — distant, warped.


🌊 Scene 6: Ignatius and the Water Spirit


Ignatius stands knee-deep in the frost land's river.


The water spirit rises — silent, beautiful, terrifying.


Darkness swallows him as voices whisper from below.


Water Spirit (echoing):"Fire learns humility here."


Back at the station, the train starts moving — even though no one boarded.


Park:"This station isn't a place—it's a trap."


Narrator:The military digs deeper.Witches whisper louder.Laughter rewrites reality.And ancient roads awaken.


Narrator:Some trains were never meant to stop.And some passengers were never meant to arrive.


Chapter 20 - 'A YOUNG BOY'S DREAM'{20}