You were lying back in a chair in a therapy office. Sitting in a chair across from you was a gengar, staring at you with their characteristic red eyes with their mouth curled into a wide sinister grin, holding a clipboard in their eyes. Glancing around the room you saw the walls were covered in portraits of the gengar dressed in different outfits, and their eyes seeming to follow your every move, and not a single door or window anywhere in sight…