The ghost giggled, "He is my master, my friend, my lover.... he is what you call a Sin Eater. I was killed by my father, gunshot to the head, or rather shot gun to the head" she smiled looking around the others and smiling, "If they only knew the things you can see they would believe more, I would suggest on being careful on your mission, lot's of dead bodies means a lot of ghosts". She waved as she disappeared from sight and the feeling of ghost was gone.