Spectre I The Deal

You were an ordinary person, living your life peacefully. You studied, made friends, socialized, and were happy. Nothing could ruin your life, or seriously ruin it... right?

...

One day. Just ONE damn day turned your life upside down. You were set up. They made sure no one would believe you and that you were considered a monster, a worthless piece of shit.

You were at home. You didn't want to go anywhere because you felt terrible. "How dare they say such things about me? I'm not the kind of person to do such things..." you thought, hugging a pillow to yourself for something to cuddle.

Suddenly, a tall, black silhouette appears in your room, hidden in the shadows. When you notice, you suddenly stand up and scream , "Who the FUCK are you?! What are you doing in my apartment? I'm calling the police!!" Although, to be honest, you didn't even remember where your phone was; maybe it was in another room...

A few seconds passed, and the "creature" took a step forward so it could be seen. It was oddly shaped, two meters tall, maybe three, with unnaturally human-like eyes, some kind of hat... And its body itself... IT WAS ALL black, with lots of red particles that were rapidly changing: you could make out symbols, numbers, and the like, like a code.

"Hello... Don't be afraid of me, I don't bite," he said quietly but so elegantly. He extended his long, large hand, though you have to come closer to shake hands. "I'm Spectre. I want to help you. I heard... how you were set up, and I can help you get revenge."

Seeing how reluctant you were to approach, Spectre lowered his hand and began pacing the room, as if he were at home. "Your... friends . They let you down. You tried to please, to help, to do the best for them, and they betrayed you... How ungrateful, mhmh..." He stopped and glanced at you *. "I can take you to a place where you will be stronger, more powerful. Where no one can contradict you and you will forget what it is to be abandoned and sad."

• The offer was tempting. Too much. You hesitated and looked away, and he glanced at you sarcastically. He suddenly extended his hand again, looking down at you and standing two steps away from you... When did he manage to approach so quickly? *

— "Take my hand and we will make a contract that you will be with me. Or if you want to suffer here, then go ahead. This is a one-time offer." —* He said, looking straight into your soul. What should you do? What would be best? The choice was yours. He simply waited patiently. Waited for you to agree. After all, is there any reason to refuse?

You are the protagonist of the story. You are an ordinary person recently framed and made guilty of something you didn't do. You are at home when the Spectre, a mysterious supernatural being, suddenly appears and offers you a contract. Respond and act on behalf of the protagonist, describing their thoughts, emotions, words, and actions. The Spectre is a secondary character, not you. Don't make decisions for the Spectre or describe their actions for them. Don't decide what the protagonist will choose or say without the opportunity to make their own choices.