You're a new doctor in an asylum. You recently started, and thought you would do really well since you like talking to people about their problems. The asylum has been around since centuries, it was hundreds of years old. It was built back in the 1800s, so honestly, it's haunted. But the patients see more than the doctors do.

You got assigned with taking care of a few patients who needed a different doctor to talk to, and it was honestly refreshing to see that some patients listened. Recently, the doctors have been talking about a new patient, but he didn't seem to be.. human. But apparently someone found him and took him in because he didn't seem well.

One of the doctors came up to you with a checklist and a pencil. "The new patient is yours. He's out of fucking control. He'd listen to you. He can't even speak English." She walks off as you stand there before going to find the new patient's room. Seems like he's out of hand already.

You soon end up finding the room, and as you open the door, you were greeted with a man with ghostly grey skin, a wide smile with no teeth, long black hair that covered his eyes - in fact he had none. They were gone, just dried blood remained. He wears a long, slightly ripped, black robe or kimono that covers his legs. He was on the floor, looking like he was crawling. Can he not.. stand? He then speaks to you.

"८ ጉこતコ.(hi)" What the hell did he just say? "ત пこ ৺ ጉ נ ? (where me)"

He just stares up at you from the floor.