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(Y/n) a curious ghost, she cannot go near certain humans because of her senses. A drunken ghost who shits on everything, Glatt. The two of them float up looking down at the humans, she only knew Karl whilst he only knew Quackity. How the people walked and subconsciously breathed. The crying ghost looked down with intrigue. The two of them looking down and observing human beings.
"Look how they disgustingly on the ground like ants," Glatt says insultingly.
"That's true but how they are interested in fate when it's merely chance." (Y/n) says floating away whilst looking down.
"It's hilarious how fucking oblivious they are." Glatt says coming to her side.
"Isn't more of a shame how blind they are?" (Y/n) says more gentle then usual.
"They always blame someone else!" Schlatt points out and puts his hand on her waist. He was viewing them as comedy but she was fascinated by them, especially when she was around Karl.
"Or even blaming fate." (Y/n) says with a finger close to brushing up against her lips. The two of them floated down closer to the surface.
"They live through every day till they're time is up, never getting the answers to they're ways." Glatt says grabbing a rock and throwing it at one of the people with a red bandana. He laughed but quickly turned ghost. The boy looked behind him annoyed, after seeing no one he shrugged and looked away.
"Yet they still ask why, going through life as if there will be something waiting for them." (Y/n) says and observes from afar, seeing a sheep lady with a captains hat. She took a sharp turn suspicious of someone watching her, (Y/n) quickly went ghost and hid behind a building.
"And we're always bored!" Glatt says scrunching his in anger. He floated back over to (Y/n) and moved her away from the wall.
"They're human beings," (Y/n) says fascinated. He groaned at her interest for something so vile.
"They don't know that who they are is who they always will be." Glatt says trying to reason with her looking and laughing at the negatives.
"They fight and betray." Glatt says scoffing at the king with sun glasses. He put his hand on her waist again.
"With this thing called love!" (Y/n) says getting excited over the words.
"Till they fall!" Glatt says looking down at the mortals near them. The two of them floated down on the outskirts of town, he often shows her the way since he only knew it when (Y/n) would show him around when she was alive. They walk against the prime path watching from afar.
"Isn't it all just bullshit?" Glatt says insulting the mortals once again.
"It's an atrophy." (Y/n) says laced with pity.
"Struggling to go against something that can never be faced." Glatt says observing them a bit more. A groups of humans with fox ears and pink hair then a black and white being.
"That is true but death can unlock something more and something we can share." (Y/n) says reasoning with him. He rolled his eyes and got closer to her face.
"I don't know and I don't give a fuck." Glatt says and moves his attention to the humans.
"They try to push boulders up hill, doing the impossible." (Y/n) says and holds onto Glatt's sleeve. He puts his arm around her. The two of them getting intrigued in different ways.
"They do cruel things! They take and give!" Glatt says floating up a bit with (Y/n).
"Then hope that someone else will help them for their misdeeds." (Y/n) says fiddling with her mask strap that's on the side of her head.
"They pray, beg, live, die. Not ever figuring the truth was always a lie." Glatt says smirking and wrapping his arm around her.
"Love, hate, eat, sleep. Such as a falling leaf." (Y/n) says gracefully floating up with the other ghost.
"As we watch them all vacillate!" Glatt says floating with her into the forest. The thought of creatures that crawl around and live with the flow of life.
"So they give and they betray! Till their stupid hearts break." Glatt says greedily twirling her back in the forest.
"Looking down at them from above, I'm intrigued by they're love," (Y/n) says with all kinds of emotions. Looking past Glatt's shoulder, he put his hands on her waist and does a faint growl into her ear. The two of them satisfied with what the leaned about humans today.
Taking each other's hands
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Authors note: yes this was inspired by death note-
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