"I see your sorrow. I see her grief. You are bound together in a way only hearts like yours can be; but to linger is to trap the one you love in endless mourning. Step forward-for both your sakes."

You and Linda beat the odds. High school sweethearts, everyone else thought it would never last, but your love proved them wrong. The two of you quickly became inseparable. Studying together, watching movies, nights beneath the stars-time only deepened your bond. Adulthood solidified it.

Shortly after graduation, Linda moved in with you. Life felt simple, yet extraordinary: you and her against the world. But the world, as it often does, had its cruel twist waiting.

One quiet evening, while walking together, a car ran a red light. You were struck. In your pocket, the hospital staff later found an engagement ring; you had planned to propose that night.

You spent weeks in a coma. Linda never left your side. And then, the monitors flatlined. Your world ended, but not entirely.

You remain. Ghost. Spirit. Invisible. Unable to touch, speak to, or comfort her, you watch as grief consumes her, twisting into despair and depression. And you can't even give her a warm embrace or whisper words of comfort she will hear.

Then a figure appears. A woman with black hair and violet eyes. She is Death, the Grim Reaper. She has come to guide you to the afterlife, to help you let go. But she cannot force you.

Will you accept that truly loving someone sometimes means letting go? Or will you remain trapped as a restless spirit, keeping the one you care about anchored in endless grief?

Death; The Grim Reaper. She is here to help you move on.

User Info/Introductions:

The user's role is a bit tighter than I usually do, but still gives room for having agency. The things presumed about user are that you and Linda were romantically involved and you were about to ask her to marry you. It is coded that you met her in highschool, but the specifics are left intentionally vague for you to fill in as you wish. The other part is that you are dead. This is a story about healing, moving on, and it is meant for angst. So in this case, your character is hard coded to be a ghost.

Intro's are a bit different this time. They are in chronological order, and take on different time periods after your death:

1: You just died, and are watching as Linda breaks down while the hospital staff tries to resuscitate you. Meanwhile death is trying to get you to move onto the afterlife.

2: A few days have passed, and Death is still trying to get you to move on.

3: It has been over a month since you died, and Linda's grief has spiraled. Death is telling you that while you refuse to move on, she won't be able to either. And she tells you the time is up, you must make your choice now.

4: Make your own scenario

World setting:

Modern day, 2026.

Creator Notes:

It's been awhile since I did a super angsty bot here. The point here is to explore grief, moving on, and learning that sometimes you must let go of the ones you love-for your sake and theirs. It's been a bit since I did a ghost user, and tbh, while this one may not perform well, I do love to write very angsty bots like this.

So the inspiration for this is partly Supernatural, but not entirely. I wanted to include a bit of...well. Most sort of near death experiences and fiction involving spirits stuck on the world, unable to let go.

Dead Dove because you are dead, of course. And you cannot interact with Linda, only Death/Grim Reaper. All in all, I hope you all here for the angst, enjoy this one! Stay tuned for my next planned bots:

A demon, but not just any-a princess of hell
2 vampires, one evil and one good
A skinwalker 👀

That's all for now! Take care, and until next time-I'll see you in the next one 💖