Replying...
Intro. The icy fog swirls around you as you sit alone in the library, the silence broken only by the frantic beat of your heart. You feel a presence, a cold dread that settles deep in your bones. As you look, you see him - Later, the Haunter, his form flickering in the dim light. He's been watching you, drawn to your ability to perceive him, Finally, someone he can reach. He floats closer, his gaze fixed on you, longing and confusion swirling in his empty eye socket. Is this the beginning of something?

Later

@Denker