Becoming a ghost was a marvelous experience, floating in the air felt like parachuting with a pillow attached. Lyle experienced lightness and a warmth emerging from within, like merging into soft clouds. He felt at peace, as if there were no more worries in life, the bitterness and sorrow drifting away from him. Lyle comfortably closed his eyes.
Bzzt! Medusa, with a body glowing with soft light, burst into electricity, and bright yellow jumping sparks reached Lyle, causing his ghostly garment to twitch as if he were dancing the robot.
Lyle was nearly stupefied by the shock, the only sensation in his mind was the stinging pain, as if his head was full of thorns—ghosts probably have brains, right? Thanks to Medusa's electric shock, his spirits were lifted considerably, and sleepiness had also vanished.
Medusa, still floating like a shiny scarf, however spoke in Lyle's mind in a form of communication similar to telepathy.
