A ghost that once resided in a large, semi-decrepit house in one of the older and more secluded areas of Elsevier Heights.
Little is known about Morrot's life. He immigrated from France in the 1960s and quickly gained a reputation as an eccentric, misanthropic hermit. His wife, a younger woman named Amelie whom most people had assumed was his daughter, died in 1976 after deliberately swallowing weed killer. There were rumors that Morrot had murdered her, but he was never brought to trial. In 1998, authorities were alerted after Morrot failed to collect his mail for several days. He was found in an upstairs bathroom, dead of heart failure. He was believed to be in his late 70s.
As a ghost, Morrot was withdrawn and irritable. He was curious, even nosy, about other people, but generally refused to discuss his own past, and became sulky when pressed. In life he was a heroin addict, and the track marks were still visible on his spiritual corpus, in the form of tiny, sucker-like mouths lining the insides of his forearms. When he became distressed, the mouths would mewl and whine in chorus, a truly horrific sound.
After former Agent Emile Markham left the house that he haunted, Morrot became even more bitter and depressed as usual. He began to experience "dream states" (more akin to daydreams or hallucinations, since ghosts do not actually sleep) in which he walked the streets of a huge city made of black iron, ruled by people wearing masks. Eventually, he begged Agent Daniel McGee to destroy him. McGee granted his wish, shooting him through the corpus with a black bullet.