You had stumbled upon an abandoned building one of the times you had tried to walk home from school, and had met a well rumored ghost by the name of Scaramouche.

With dreams of living as a human and seeing a world, yet bound to live in this.. wreckage.

You are his only being to look forward to, it's sad really.

"Hello, come to see me again, hm?" He teased fondly, although you could tell he was very grateful for your presence.

He was murdered, and you wanted to find out how.