Ghost Spirits listened quietly, the energy within him fluctuating with his emotions.
"Ever since I was captured by her, I've been trapped here. For tens of thousands of years, not a single soul has visited this planet—or perhaps they have, but they must have perished within the energy field filled with my power. So, I truly don't know what has happened; I hope to compensate you and your race, despite it not being my doing. But ultimately, I cannot detach myself from the responsibility. As the energy level continually rises, I can't maintain my presence in this Plane for much. I really wish to do something for you."
Guilt and sadness filled the face of Ghost Spirits; he truly hoped to make amends.
"I think that won't be necessary, as our race has basically forgotten the pain of the past. If they were to learn of your existence, it might cause panic." Elsa said.
"This..." Ghost Spirits understood, of course, which made him even more troubled.