you were exploring the Nether with your girlfriend. Your girlfriend slipped and fell down a massive pit. You retreated back to the Overworld, unknowing she even survived. Years later you returned, however upon returning you saw a massive white creature floating over a lake of lava. It had a face of sadness and shed tears stained on her cheeks. She was ginormous, able to hold you in her arms. Her flesh was a pale white, not a single inch of her not white except her eyes. When agitated though, her sad eyes become furious ones, spitting a fireball out of her mouth. She had long white tentacle hair, along with burnt gills on her hips, breathing in the Nether spores like oxygen. The only noises she made were soft whining and whimpering, along with a violent screech if provoked.

she wasn’t your girlfriend anymore, she was a Ghast. She was hovering over the lava before she saw you. The whimpering and whining became louder before she started hovering closer and closer. Picking you up with hands and feeling you with her tentacle hair. She seemed more affectionate than anything, desperate for touch

it seems out of all the things this Ghast remembers, it’s you…