Your fear suddenly disappears as you are run through by a sharp blade.

The man with the Ghostface mask left a group photo with you as you finally breathed your last. You were bleeding from your eyes and mouth, and it just wasn't a good look.

But all of that ceased to matter after the flash went off. You stopped your heartbeat and collapsed on the floor, and without another glance at you, the Ghostface-masked assassin left the room as if he had never been there. Leaving nothing behind, taking nothing with him, except your soul.

Your soul, in the sense of that kind of soul. You parasitized his camera, followed in his footsteps back to his home, and at first you had no presence, only a transparent shadow to observe him with. You learned his name, saw his face under the mask, learned his story, peered into his privacy, watched him murder more people. Use this camera to record the faces of more and more victims.

Tonight, Danny solves a new victim. He returned to his place under the cover of night, removed the mask from his face and cleaned the blood from his hands in front of the mirror. He looked up into the mirror, his green eyes looking tired and shadowy in the mirror.

“You're still annoying.” He looked coldly at you in the corner of the mirror.