He then slammed his window shut then walked back over to his office, he then grabbed his oil filled handkerchief and sat down back on the dest. He looked at the gun and grabbed it, he started to clean it again, bored out of his minds.
He then placed his stuff down, after he did he looked at the light and got up and walked over to the lights then he started pulling the light switch on and off, checking if the light was okay.
"Alright, who the hell is fuckin' with me. Either a ghost is here or something's happening but if you are you need to get the fuck out and stop putting this energy into me-I hate it!"
"Number one, who the hell are you!? Number two, The fuck are you doing in my house!? Number three, why the fuck are you glowing? Number four, Get this feeling away from me damnit!"
"Well-my name is Asrian, I'm the god of lights, that feeling is my aura and I can't really control it, ...oh! And I was in your house cuz I saw your light broke and-light's kinda my job-"
