When Sol reached the ground, he looked around only to feel that creepy sensation one usually feels when one visits an abandoned building or site.
His entire surroundings were pitch black, and ruined buildings were all around, making it a perfect scenario for Sol to see weird and bizarre images that may or may not be ghosts.
"Okay Solovin, ghosts aren't real, they aren't, how could they be? Just—crack!—hiccup!"
Sol nearly leapt into the air and ran off screaming at the top of his lungs, but he managed to stop himself.
Looking down he realized he had just stepped on a twig or something. However, when his eyes focused on the thing he had stepped on, all the hair on his back stood up as a cold chill went down his spine.
It was the rib cage of a human.
A man?
A woman?
