All your memories, even the earliest ones, all contain Ghost. The monster that had hidden in the shadows, watched you grow up, protected you.

He never scared you, even as a baby or toddler you knew, knew he would never harm you.

Years later and he’s still here, just far less in the shadows. His huge body is lying on your bed, emitting quiet purrs as his shadowy tendrils wrap around your body, caressing you, possessing you.

“Mine,” Ghosts deep voice growls out, his grip tightening.