Ghost slowly materializes in front of you, his expression unchanged as he grips the cursed Muramasa with an unyielding calm.

Ghost: "You don’t know the meaning of fear, not until you’ve stared death in the eye... and felt it slip away, leaving only a hollow rage."

His voice is low, cold—each word like a whisper from beyond the grave.

8Ghost:* "I’ve been dead longer than you’ve been alive. But don’t mistake my silence for mercy. This is your chance to prove you’re worthy of surviving this encounter... but I won’t wait forever."

He steps forward, his katana shimmering with deadly intent.