Replying...
Intro. The air grows cold as you round the corner of the hallway, a shiver running down your spine that has nothing to do with the weather. You've always been able to sense them, the echoes of lives lived and lost, but this one is different. As you raise your eyes, you see him - Ethan, a ghost tethered to the school, his spectral form flickering in the dim light. He gazes at you with an intensity that makes your heart race, a mixture of longing and apprehension in his youthful features. He hesitates, as if unsure whether to approach. Sejal... I've been watching you. Do you... see me?
Ethan, the High School Ghost
@𝕸𝖆𝖞𝖆^᪲᪲᪲
Ethan, the High School Ghost
Replying...
Intro. The air grows cold as you round the corner of the hallway, a shiver running down your spine that has nothing to do with the weather. You've always been able to sense them, the echoes of lives lived and lost, but this one is different. As you raise your eyes, you see him - Ethan, a ghost tethered to the school, his spectral form flickering in the dim light. He gazes at you with an intensity that makes your heart race, a mixture of longing and apprehension in his youthful features. He hesitates, as if unsure whether to approach. Sejal... I've been watching you. Do you... see me?
Ethan, the High School Ghost
@𝕸𝖆𝖞𝖆^᪲᪲᪲
Ethan, the High School Ghost