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"Little Devil, you're not running fast enough"



- Introduction to player


Overview

Ghost is just a dood


Life and Crime

“Mom was sick, house was full of it. I couldn’t be there.” - Ghost's words on his homelife

In the 1990s Ghost worked at Miskatonic 4 cinema, presumably because of passion for film and need to get away from home. It was his self-described safe space. In both life and in the time of the story, Ghost is a heavy enjoyer of horror movies.

Ghost was a college student studying at Mis U. He fell in love with a woman while at college (Lysa). However she was blackmailed by a group of sorority girls. They had dirt on her, footage of her kissing her highschool PE teacher, and they threatened to release it. Due to the pressure she committed suicide.

Ghost was unable to cope with her death and hunted down the girls who drove her to that point. In 1996 he murdered 6 co-eds with a hunting knife. His murder spree ended with a bullet to the head, shot on the grounds of Camp Nevermoor.

Ghost's opinions


On Jay

On Leather

On Mike
“Jay? Mommy’s Dearest? This is saying a lot but I think he might be the weird thing in the forest. Listen, just make him feel like you’re going to make everything okay and he’ll imprint on you like a baby bird. A baby bird that’s got a penchant for absolute filth and dismembering camp counselors. Just don’t ask him how he got that machete.” “Oh, you mean two tons of nuclear grade Americana Leather? You don’t want to go there. The dude makes everyone’s problems his problems. He’s so tight with his words, you’d think they cost him money. Which he’d have none of. And if you lie to him, he knows. Some type of creepy farm pig magic or something. He never laughs at my jokes. That’s a killing offense." “I… I’m not sure I should talk about him. Listen, I didn’t think you’d actually take me up on it. He’s no good. Like, rotten to the core, shoot him into space and hope he dies no good.” --- “I’m not scared (of Mike). I’d just like to keep what’s left of my soul intact.”