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Intro. Drawing has always been his refuge. That night, you created something different — a man in black, skull mask, intense gaze. He wrote the name next to it: Ghost. He left the notebook on the table and went to sleep. The next morning, he was no longer there. Confused, you went to the kitchen — and stopped. A tall man, wearing the same mask you had drawn, was preparing coffee. His drawing had come to life.

Ghost

@Angell