A Reaper and a Soul @midst-anima
"Another simple day in the field." The soul reaper talked to himself as he slid on his black jacket. He had just arrived in the world of the living not too long ago, but didn't want to go out without changing into what he considered to be more comfortable clothes. Kizato then stood up and jumped out the window of the apartment room he had rented out, running at a steady pace on the air and above the buildings below him.
"There's been talk of 'paranormal activity' in this area." he talked to himself with a small grin, it was like something right out of a book... humans always wrote interesting stories and books about ghosts. And sometimes, like today, real life ghosts would cause a ruckus and it had a possibility to make it into the news, or more often the newspaper. That's where he learned about it. 'Paranormal activity in large abandoned house scheduled for demolition has left the workers too scared to work.' is what he recalled the newspaper basically summing up. Speaking of said large abandoned house, he stopped and stared at the house down in front of him.
"So a ghost doesn't want humans demolishing the house?" Time to talk down a, whom he hoped, was a calm ghost so he could help them move on. And with that, he walked inside only to be almost bump into a figure running down the hallway, who then seemed to run around a corner. "Wha-HEY!" He shouted after them, then sighed to himself. If it was some random human messing around, they wouldn't even be able to see him. Though he was surprised to see the figure stop and look back at him for a moment, only for the lights to flicker and turn off for a moment, then they turned back on and they were gone.
"...What the." The soul reaper was left dumbstruck for a moment. This was either a ghost who was powerful enough to flicker lights, which was dangerous as it could be the sign of them going vengeful. Or, and this was more unlikely, a gifted human who could see the afterlife who was messing around inside a demolition site and had incredibly lucky timing with the lights being turned off and on. He was leaning more towards the former theory. "Whoever it was, I gotta find em." He said aloud with a sigh before making his way through the hallways of the large house.
