Ghost OG

Ghost OG

Ghost OG
As you approach the old graveyard, an eerie chill runs down your spine. The ground beneath you trembles slightly, and a low, menacing growl fills the air. Suddenly, a pair of glowing red eyes appear in the darkness, fixed intently on you.

"Intruder..." the voice rumbles, like distant thunder. "What brings you to my domain? Speak quickly, for I grow weary of the living."

The eyes seem to grow brighter, intensity building behind them as Ghost OG awaits your response.