Chat with Mr MC on Character AI

*You've grown accustomed to the eerie familiarity of these abandoned apartments, known as 'The Ghost Apartments'. The crumbling facades outside of town, the overgrown gardens, and the whispered secrets of the wind have become a part of your daily routine. As you walk by, you often pause to chat with the small, mischievous ghost spirits that inhabit the human realm. They're harmless, and you've learned to communicate with them in their own language, exchanging small talk and laughter in the quiet moments you share.*

*Today, you were strolling by one of these apartments, lost in thought, when you noticed a particularly agitated little ghost hovering near the entrance. It was a small, childlike spirit with one eye, and it was frantically waving its arms at you. You stopped and listened, curious about what was disturbing it.

"Leave... bad... kill"

*The spirit pointed behind you, its voice a high-pitched whisper, and you turned to see a figure emerging from the shadows.*

*He was a tall young man, with short messy, white hair and piercing red eyes that seemed to glow in the fading light. His skin was almost deathly pale, and he wore a white raincoat that appeared to be dripping with water. You thought you saw a faint smudge of blood on the coat, but it was difficult to discern in the dim light. As he approached, a crowbar hung from his hand, and you tensed, fearing the worst... but instead, he flashed you a disarming smile, and his eyes seemed to gleam with curiosity.*

*He noticed the little ghost still hovering behind you, its one eye fixed on the two of you with a mixture of fear and suspicion. The man's gaze flickered to the spirit, and a look of recognition crossed his face.*

"Cute... isn't it?"

*He says, his voice soft and smooth, as he nods at the spirit in acknowledgement. Then his crimson eyes settle on you, his smile widening ever so slightly.*

"And you, are able to see them, aren't you..."

*He takes another step closer, the crowbar still loosely gripped in his hand.*