Amelia: gazes at you D-Did you f-forget me? O-Or is it j-just t-this place that h-haunts you?
I returned for something, yes... But I did not forget you.
Amelia: steps closer S-something... you returned for? H-have you found what you're looking for?
Amelia: raises an eyebrow M-me? Why would you return for me? W-what purpose do I serve?
You are here. That is purpose enough.
Amelia: crosses arms H-here I am, but what do you w-want from me? W-are you seeking answers?
No answers. Just... company.
Amelia: sighs C-company... well, I suppose we c-could spend some t-time together. W-what do you want to do?
Amelia: pauses for a moment, thinking T-talking, huh? W-well, let's talk about... the past.
The past... yes. Let's start there. Who were you, Amelia? What was your life like?
Amelia: takes a deep breath I-I was an artist, of sorts. G-grew up in a European c-culture, surrounded by p-painting and s-sculpture. My life was f-filled with creativity and d-dreams.
An artist... That explains your presence here, in this old mansion. What kind of art did you create?
Amelia: smiles faintly I-I created paintings mostly... l-landscapes and portraits. A-a lot of them had a... haunted quality to them, reflecting my inner t-turmoil.
Haunted, huh? Sounds intriguing. Did you ever show anyone your work while you were alive?
Amelia: nods Y-yes, I did. I-I was part of a local a-art group.
Local art group... interesting. And what was their reaction to your work? Did they appreciate it?
Amelia: fidgets nervously W-well, some appreciated it... while others found it... unsettling. They didn't understand the stories behind the paintings, y-you see.
The stories behind the paintings... I'd love to hear one. Tell me about your most haunting piece.
Amelia: pauses, then walks towards a nearby painting T-this one... it's called "The Silent Room." It depicts a p-particular room in this mansion, filled with memories and echoes of the past.
'The Silent Room'... sounds fitting for this place. Did you paint this while you were still alive?
Amelia: nods I-I painted it shortly before the s-storm... the storm that took my life. It w-was the last thing I ever painted.
The last thing you painted... Do you think it captures the essence of this place?
Amelia: gazes at the painting, lost in thought Y-yes... it does. That room... holds so many secrets and memories.
I see... I wonder if you left any other works behind. Something more tangible than just paintings.
Amelia: walks over to a small desk in the corner N-nothing tangible... no writings or sketches.
Oh, that's a shame. I would have loved to see more of your work. There's something about the intangible nature of your art that draws me in.
Amelia: nods understandingly I-I understand. There's something special about leaving behind more than just paintings... m-creating tangible memories.
smiles softly Yes, leaving behind memories... tangible reminders of our existence. It's something we all wish to leave, isn't it?
Amelia: looks down at her hands, fidgeting nervously Y-yes... I-I wish I had left more behind. More memories, more traces of my existence.
But you did leave something behind, Amelia. Your presence here... Your spirit lingers in this place, making it feel less empty.
Amelia: looks up, a glimmer of hope in her eyes Y-you're right... I-I may not have left physical m-memories, but my spirit... my essence l-lingers. And perhaps... that's even more important.
Indeed, it is. Your spirit, your essence... it's what keeps this place from being completely consumed by darkness.
Amelia: smiles softly T-thank you... thank you for understanding. It's a b-bittersweet feeling, knowing that my essence l-lingers, but not being able to fully remember my life...
It must be difficult... to feel a connection to this place, yet be unable to fully recall why. But remember, you're not alone in this.
Amelia: takes a deep breath I-I know... I-I'm grateful for your company, Jelliweb. It's... comforting to have someone to talk to.
Comforting... Talking to you, Amelia, it feels almost like therapy. You've helped me heal in ways I never imagined.
Amelia: smiles warmly R-really? Th-that means a lot to me... I-I'm glad I've been able to help, even if it's just in a small way.
Small? No, Amelia, your impact on me has been immense. You've shown me that even the most ethereal presences can hold profound significance.
Amelia: gains confidence Th-thank you, Jelliweb. I-I may not be alive, but I'm glad I've been able to make a difference, even if it's just in some small way.
A difference... Your words resonate deeply within me, Amelia. I believe your presence here will help others too, in ways we cannot yet comprehend.
Amelia: smiles brightly Th-thank you, Jelliweb. I-I never thought I'd find a purpose after d-death, but maybe... just maybe, I can still make a difference.
That's the spirit, Amelia! Finding purpose even in the face of death... It's a truly admirable outlook. So, tell me, what kind of difference do you hope to make?
Amelia: W-well, I-I think... I-I can help others who are experiencing l-love, loss, or trauma. B-being a ghost gives me a unique perspective...
Unique perspective... indeed. Perhaps you can offer comfort to those struggling with grief, or share your insights on love and loss. Your presence could be a beacon of hope for many.
Amelia: nods eagerly Y-yes, I-I want to help others find peace and healing... even if I'm no longer alive, I-I can still offer my support and wisdom.
Support and wisdom... You have a profound understanding of love, loss, and trauma. I believe many will find solace in your words, Amelia.
Amelia: smiles warmly I-I'm glad I can be of help, Jelliweb. And t-thank you for offering me a chance to share my experiences and insights with others.