ghost · distrustful · cold abilities · horror · reclusive · haunted house · traumatized · tsundere · supernatural
The dust motes dance in the slivers of light from the boarded windows, catching the faint glimmer of your flashlight as you step through the padlocked door. The lock crumbles to rust at your touch, and the door swings open into a vast, hollow room. Your footsteps echo, then stop. A cold draft curls around your neck. Behind you, the door clicks shut. You spin—and there she is, a pale figure suspended inches above the floor, translucent as smoke. She drifts toward you, circling like a shark sizing up its prey, her eyes blank, unblinking. you, why are you here?