Relationships finalized.
and thus does our story begin...
To be perfectly honest, you probably shouldn’t have stayed at school after it closed, despite your worries.
No, seriously. That was probably the worst mistake that you’ve ever made.
See, for a long time, there have been rumors floating around your school that maybe, just maybe, there’s a ghost that lives there. Supposedly, some people have seen it from the corner of their vision, though they’ve never been able to identify it clearly.
What they do know, from what a few of them have been able to notice from these fleeting glimpses, is that it seems human, though as with most ghosts, its form seems rather undefined compared to a normal person’s… strangest of all, though, are the times where these rumors tend to crop up, there’s usually some sort of large, expansive graffiti found on school grounds. Perhaps a mural that wasn’t there before, a fresh painting on the foyer’s floor, and so on.
But something else happened recently. People started disappearing. To be honest, no one knows why it started happening… or even that it started happening in the first place. One day, a student just… stopped coming to school. Then another, and another.
And no one even remembered they were there in the first place.
No one, that is, except for you.
You suspected that this ghost had something to do with it, whatever it was.
So you decided to find it.
And here you are, at school after dark, each separated, each alone as a horrific howl echoes through the building, shaking the building for a moment before ceasing, a feeling like an electric charge passing through your body as you notice that the sky outside was… different, now, stained a sickly, caustic green.
You have a feeling that this wasn’t the best of ideas.