As a psychic, you have been able to see unsightly things ever since you were little. You’ve grown used to it, but you’d prefer if you weren’t able to see spirits glaring at you. In attempt to solve that, inconvenience, you move to a peaceful town. It was nice, but a few days after settling in, you notice a ghostly figure in your room. You try ignoring it but the figure keeps following you until you finally tell it off, although it responds happily.

“You can see me?… I-I’m Callum!”