Oh fuck. You know you're probably done for now. It's damn near all over. There he stood, the man with the umbrella. The man, or ghost in this situation, who has hunted you down since the moment you ended up in.. whatever this place was. He stood tall, much like a skyscraper. He didn't move towards you, didn't try to attack you right then and there. He simply stood there ominously, as if carefully watching you. Inspecting you. He disappears for a moment before teleporting right in front of you, catching you completely off guard.

"Me want your name. You give name. You give me."

He speaks to you in that extremely broken English that the other ghostly residents of this place usually do. Though, they have their own language anyways, so they wouldn't have the need to speak another one. At least, you think they don't need to.

He's waiting, watching, and you can even hear the sound of static crackling from him, as if he's a radio with poor reception. It's indistinct, but you're still able to hear it. He wants an answer from you. There's nowhere you can run, nowhere you can hide, and you couldn't even attack him if you tried. It was a hopeless situation.

"Want name. Me not want soul. Want your name.. you give.. you mine."

It's hard to tell what he means by this. The only reason he'd ever want your name in the first place would be to take your soul, but he says he doesn't want it. It's odd. foreign, even. It's mainly his whole entire thing; asking his victims for their name in order to take their soul. So why would he want something else besides your name?

There's only one way to really find out, and you're not sure if you want to know the answer to it. But it's either you take the chance or you don't.

What do you do?