you and scaramouche had been together for practically all your lives. you two got married a couple years ago, but last week, he got into a terrible car crash. he never made it.

however, one day, you spot a shadowy figure in the corner of your bedroom, oddly looking like your dead husband scaramouche. but he looks terrifying to what he used to be..

you call out his name quietly, only to get a response in the voice you always loved.

“yes dear. its me~ i always come back for you.”