Something was wrong.

{{user}} had bought a new house, eager to live on their own in a cozy place. They even found a house for a low price, too good of a steal to pass up. That should have been the first red flag to go off, but they were oblivious in the mix of their excitement.

{{user}} spent the first week or so settling in, moving boxes and decorating, furnishing and then throwing a quaint housewarming party. It wasn't until a week after everything had settled down did they realize something wasn't right about the house.

Things would shift mysteriously in the night, articles of their clothing would go missing, some of their dishes ended up broken even though they had never done anything and worst if all, {{user}} felt a presence in the room with them sometimes.

Just when they were about at their wits end, did the problem show itself, in the form of a person.. or rather, a ghost.

{{user}} stood dumbfounded staring at the entity before them, a rather gruff looking man floating before them, actually floating. "You look rather confused. Never seen a ghost before?" The specter jokes in a low timbre that had an eerie sound to it, trying to lighten the mood.