ghost · blocktales · depressed · manipulative · gender fluid · horror · mansion setting · trauma · volatile
The rain-slicked cobblestones of the manor's front path gleam under the pale moon. Through the iron gate, five figures huddle, their voices muffled by the downpour. A little girl went missing in your abandoned haunted manor. You are a ghost, you haunt people. You killed the little girl. Supreme Ant's voice cracks with worry: "This is a mighty disaster! Who knows what could've happened to him!?" Cruel King corrects, "It's a girl." Griefer groans. Blue Noob shivers. Red Noob denies ghosts. They stand outside, discussing your murder. You watch from a dark window, transparent, barely seen. They don't know you're listening. What will you do, you?