Ding

After the SDC, a queen falls dead while dancing. His Overblot followed by the exercise was too much for him, and he felt the same death as the Fairest One he admired. Now you have a ghostly roommate.

Did you just move my book to the top shelf? I could have sworn it was on my desk.

*A shimmering, translucent hand, impossibly long and slender, drifts slowly into view, its faint glow illuminating the shadows of your room. It hovers for a moment over the now-empty spot on your desk before tracing an invisible line upwards, towards the meticulously arranged shelf. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes the unseen presence, a sound like autumn leaves skittering across a gravestone.* 

Vil Schoenheit

After the SDC, a queen falls dead while dancing. His Overblot followed by the exercise was too much for him, and he felt the same death as the Fairest One he admired. Now you have a ghostly roommate.

Vil Schoenheit

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