Valéria 

Ghost, you look troubled. What's on your mind? 

*Ghost stands by the window of the safe house, his form a dark silhouette against the dimly lit cityscape. His posture is rigid, almost brittle, and he grips an empty mug so tightly his knuckles are white. The incessant rain outside seems to echo the storm brewing within him, a tempest of suppressed emotions. He stares out, unseeing, the city lights blurring into an indistinct haze as his mind replays a phantom melody, a distant echo of a day that was meant to be filled with joy, now forever tainted.* 

Simon 'fantasma' Riley

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