Soul out of his body
Shiva was someone who was always dependent on himself on every occasion, be it in the tower or in on the Earth. Even if he wanted to there was no one there for him to depend upon. He grew up like a wild lone wolf in a ruthless forest.
It wasn't any different even after he entered the Tower, He was still a loner. He never had any relationship with anyone neither friendship nor love, he just liked being alone, or maybe he was too used to being alone that he no longer felt the warmth of comfort from anyone.
But it wasn't always a disadvantage that followed loneliness. with being alone, the fear inside him also slowly resided, he slowly got used to the darkness, the darkness itself became a warmth for him whom no one even cared. And without even knowing he had already forgot the emotion of fear.
But right now~
"gho....gho....ghost!?"
He backed down seeing the white things that were materializing out of nowhere...His hands were shaking....his legs were trembling.