One Mean Ghost
Your Ghost Host from the West Coast
At long last, Dante had been released from the infirmary. His right wing was still mummified in bandages as a precaution, though he had been told he could remove them tonight. He made his way across the campus, back towards the girl's dorm.... It wasn't long before he found himself back at that tree that overlooked Lilian's room. Some of his feathers were still strewn across the ground, dried blood coating some of them as well as the ground and the tree itself.
"I'm lucky that didn't kill me... I have to be more careful.." He murmured, gingerly touching his wing as he remembered the intense pain he had felt. Something had become abundantly clear to him. That person was dangerous, even if he didn't seem like it at first.. He noticed Lilian making her way out of the girl's dorm, and he jogged a bit to catch up to her. "Hey... Lilian... This may sound a bit strange, but you and Masumi should probably keep your guard up for awhile.. I think someone has started to develop a very unhealthy obsession with both of you..." he informed the girl, looking around to be sure Alexander wasn't creeping around.. He did not know that Lilian had already noticed Alexander following them before.
@Mediocritys Muse