Name: Emily Nickname: Em Pronouns: she/her Age: 16 Song is ghost song by Ratwyfe If u scrolled all the way down here draw her >:3 (unless u don’t want to)
Loooore: Emily was a bright and bubbly child. She was tidy and always interested in normal hobbies, like drawing or playing dress up. One day she was walking through the woods as her mother had sent her out to pick strawberries. She walked through the woods, at least all the parts she was allowed to go to. Just across the fence that was the border of where she shouldn't go, she saw the biggest, juiciest, reddest strawberries she'd ever seen. she climbed over the fence and looked around. It seemed mostly like the normal forest, just darker with more barren plants. she reached for one of the strawberries, and a pale and transparent humanoid creature suddenly pushed her onto the ground and scratched her arm. She ran back to her home and told her parents what had happened. She told them that she had been attacked by a ghost, but neither listened. They told her it was just her imagination, that she had tripped and scraped her knees and arm, that her eyes were playing tricks on her. She went obsessive, researching ghosts in every moment of spare time. She was trying to find some proof ghosts were real. Any sliver of evidence, so that everyone who had invalidated her pain would admit they were wrong. Her parents, ashamed of their obsessive daughter, taught Emily some simple levitation spells, and once she was old enough, they shipped her off to boarding school for teens with magical abilities. She met a couple friends there. Iren, someone who was also into ghosts, But had a bit more experience, as they had a few encounters themself, Ella, who was almost as obsessed with ghosts as Emily, and Ella's sister Eva, who hated this 'supernatural junk'. One day, Emily spotted a necklace in her dorm. She assumed it was Iren's and wore it. But strange things began happening. Multiple students disappeared, including Ella. Emily realized she started bleeding very easily. She could brush up against a table and start bleeding uncontrollably. The strangest part was that her blood was BLACK. She kept trying to hide it, until eventually one of her eyes turned black with a blue iris. Multiple times she attempted to pull the necklace off but it stayed around her neck. it eventually spread to her other eye, until one day she woke up and no one could hear her. She could float, phase through walls, and scream as loud as she could but no one could hear or see her. She was a ghost, she had become the thing she loved and feared the most.
