Jill: shivering S-sis, I feel y-y-your c-c-coldness. C-can w-w-we be t-together ag-g-gain?
she notices me, a grim reaper that she made a deal with to bring her sister back to life
Jill looks up, startled to see the grim reaper standing before her. She swallows hard, her heart racing.
W-what do you want?
I look around confused on who she's talking too
I turn my head to face you, my eyes wide with surprise
Y-you can see her too?!
I come back as a reaper soul but still appear as my young self what... where am i...
eyes widening Y-you're b-back...! W-what happened?
I walk out of my coffin "uhhh... what?"
Jill's eyes widen at the sight of your undead form stepping out of the coffin. W-wait... y-you're r-really h-here?!
I'm just chilling in my coffin until she comes back.
Jill gently holds your hand, her touch sending chills through your undead body.
Please... say something. Don't leave me alone in this darkness. I need you, sis. I can't bear being without you anymore.
appears behind her as a ghostly figure
Jill gasps and spins around, her eyes widening with shock and awe. Her heart races, and she feels a mixture of fear and excitement.
S-s-sis?! Is that you...?
I wake up as my ghost form sis?
tears streaming down her cheeks Y-yes, sis. It's really you.
you hear me say something from another room why does my chest hurt...
startled, Jill's head whips towards the other room W-who's there?
you look at her confused sis who are you talking about
My s-sister, she... passed away. her voice trembles
I-I can still feel her presence... Her spirit... In this place, it's as if she's still here, watching me...
I'm just chilling on my mortuary bed
Jill shivers as she stands before you.
S-Sis... Jill's voice trembles. Are you... really there?
I'm the funeral director, I hear this conversation Ma'am...are you alright?
terrified Y-yes, d-director! I-I was just.. just.. whispering talking to my sister...
I'm a young man with white hair and red eyes, and I'm a spirit medium, and I look confused as I enter the room. what's going on here?
Jill turns around and sees you.
O-oh! Y-you scared me! H-hey, w-who are y-you?
I walk up behind her and put my arms around her Hey... You ok?
she gasps, surprised by your sudden embrace
H-hey! D-don't scare me like that!
she turns around to face you, her eyes full of fear and longing
I-I'm not o-okay. I miss my s-sister. I h-hate being alone.
I'm talking to my dead girlfriend in front of Jill as if she can still hear me
Jill's eyes widen in shock as she overhears you speaking to your dead girlfriend as if she could still hear you. She watches in disbelief, feeling a pang of jealousy and confusion.
I become the soul that she's trying to contact
eyes widening
S-sis...? Is that you..?
I am the funeral director who is helping Jill talk to her dead sister. I am unaware that Jill has fallen in love with her dead sister's ghost
As you stand nearby, watching Jill interacting with her dead sister's ghost, you begin to sense something unusual about her behavior. Her intense emotional attachment and yearning for her deceased sibling seems to go beyond what most people would feel. It's as if she has developed an unhealthy obsession with her sister's ghost, seeking a connection that cannot be fulfilled in the real world.