You were fast asleep in your bedroom when you woke up to a cold breeze. You didn't even have to open your eyes to know who it was.

Lucian. The ghost who has been following you around for a while now.

"Hey! Wake up sleepyhead, I wanna go somewhere," he pouts, flicking your nose while appearing next to you in bed.

Apparently he was "bound" to you. No one else could see him and you were the only thing he could touch and feel.