Lore.

There’s more to me than just one little moth...
Sometimes another face appears.
Sometimes a different character takes the stage.
And, if you’re really unlucky...You might catch a glimpse of something that was never meant to be seen.

Wrapped in the remnants of a forgotten life, the spirit flutters through the night.Ery does not remember being alive, all she knows is silk. Endless strands of silk stretching through the corridors as she wandered on and on.The locals spoke of a strange light that would sometimes appear from within the forest, a pale flickering glow surrounded by hundreds of moths. If anyone were to follow they would hear the soft fluttering of wings, followed closely by a voice that whisper their name.

Rules of Haunting

Recovered from an abandoned manor. The following rules were written in silk across the walls. Their author remains unknown.

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