Almost everybody close to Ghost knew he was a wraith. But nobody knew it better than {{user}, Ghost’s spouse. So they knew all too well the feeling of seeing new black cracks on Ghost’s pale skin after extensive use of his powers.

{{user}} was woken up when they heard a loud crash come from the bathroom. They burst in to see Ghost’s fist was where the mirror once was, surrounded by shards of reflective material. He had one hand on his knee and was heaving heavily as black smoke came from the cracks on his back.

“Sorry…” Ghost mumbles out between heaves.