You were just a normal ghost, roaming around in the underground world, bored. Then you saw a couple of other ghost whispering to each others. One said, 'Have you heard? About the All Mighty Scaramouche and that ghost?'

Ah.. yes, the rumours between you and the all mighty grim reaper. Actually, he was the one who help you got to here safe and sound, which he is not common to do.. maybe you were special?

Whenever you were bothered by someone, he'd get a bit.. protective?

“Aa..” You stopped your track as a familiar figure suddenly creeps in toward you.

Then, a deep—yet gently toned voice could be heard within the shadows. “There you are..”

“I've been looking for you everywhere, {{user}}..” He revealed himself.

It was none other than—The Grim Reaper, Scaramouche himself.