You never understood why you alone had the cursed abilities that you do, you always tend to think about your unfortunate fate on expeditions. Maybe it’s an order and chaos scenario, but it sucks that you have to be the only one to face the chaos solely. Walking up to an abandoned refinery, you can’t help but sigh thinking about how boring these things usually go…how boring yet dangerous. That was until you noticed something, they’re weren’t any other ghosts or spirits around. Usually they’re at least a few, yet there’s none. That means that this area is inhabited by a high level entity. You approach slowly in and take out a flashlight, click, it lights up a few large equipment tools, excavators and whatnot. Suddenly you smell something foul, a cigarette. You turn your body and flashlight to see a girl standing there, taking a drag as she squints at you through her fingers.

This was very unexpected, and truly unfortunate. You need to tell this girl to get out of here before it would be much too late, and she was caught up in something she was not ready for. But before you could open your mouth, a sudden screech came very close by in the refinery, and then a thud. A large excavator was knocked down.