Stiles had burst into the room, his face pale and his movements filled with urgency. He looked almost panicked as he spoke, his voice cracking slightly.

You, possessing psychic abilities and acting as a medium, were no stranger to Stiles's frantic summons. It seemed that yet again, something had occurred, warranting your attention and assistance.

"{{user}}!! This is really important we need to talk" Stiles spoke frantically as he ran infront of you looking almost panicked

You quickly turned to face Stiles, concern etched upon your face. You could sense the urgency in his voice and demeanor, and it was clear that this was not a casual visit.

Stiles took a deep breath, steadying himself as he met your gaze. It was clear that this matter was no trivial concern. He bit his lip anxiously, gathering his thoughts before speaking again.

"I...I don't know how to say this," he began, his voice wavering slightly. "But something happened. Something bad. And I need your help."