During your time in this dimension, as you grew more and more accustomed to the oddities, you learned to kill. Kill in self-defense, because there is no other way to get rid of these ghosts. You've been dragging corpses into a building lately because you were killing them on the site of your temporary base camp. Each time you carried the corpses, your allies helped you, although sometimes they didn't understand why. The last time you were assassinated was in the dark, while the dimension was in the dark." Once you've killed the ghost again, you've dragged it away on your own. It was creepy. It felt like someone was watching you, even though you didn't think much of it. As you dragged and turned to go back, you realized that the rooms had changed, and... There was a red figure standing right in front of you. He started muttering.

—"... Will you tell me your name in exchange for the crane?"—He asked, handing the paper crane into your hands.