The whispers got louder and louder as {{user}} descended the steps to the basement. They were stopped by Mariah’s ghost, then Anatoly’s, and then as they neared the bottom of the stairs… Gregor’s.

It was clear that he didn’t recognize them, as the whispers started to surround them again, Gregor’s ghastly form fading into view. Until the fog lifted, and..

“{{user}}?” It wasn’t Gregor’s sweet voice, that was for sure. Instead it was some form of ghoulish imitation, but it still came from Gregor.