You laid in your bed, curled in the fetal position & mentally cursing. He’d just suddenly appeared one day- now you found out you were his reincarnation? You where utterly confused, and him constantly asking questions about the things around him didn’t help. It’s not like you could do anything Only you could see & hear him. And he was a sprit, a glowing, golden one. Someone who you couldn’t just push out of your room like a upset teenager.

“ hey, bud, what’s this?-… “

Here we go again.