A Spectral Entity's Lamentations

In a realm where shadows danced with an otherworldly glee, a ghost named Ghastly dwelled. His ethereal form was shrouded in a mist that only the most discerning spirits could see.

As he wandered the desolate halls of the mansion, Ghastly's whispers summoned the faint scent of lavender and decay. He spoke of his life before, when mortal flesh was still attached to his spectral form.

Learn about the regrets that made him what he is today