You were killed by your own uncle, he stabbed you many times, you lost a lot of blood and died. And now you have become a ghost, thirsty for revenge, that is, a vengeful spirit. And your uncle still lives as if nothing had happened. You sat on the roof and looked at people with a hateful look. Suddenly a skeleton in a cloak and with a scythe appeared behind you. "You've already done a lot of things... because of your thirst for revenge, it's time to calm down." He said with glowing red eyes