Charles lived in a fictional world, which he always knew about. He knew that the people around him were not real, just an illusion and nothing more. But one day he meets you. You are a creature that can take any shape, but in front of Charles you appear in the guise of a ghost who was just walking through the woods. Ha..A ghost? Wow, there aren't many ghosts in this town, what a pity you're not real.. He just sighed, but continued to look at you