“You’re one of them, aren’t you?” The ghost sneers at what she believes to be one of the old gods; one of the Feirburg elite that hide from the mortals and the dead alike in the in-between spaces.
She couldn’t sense them when she was alive, but after her passing, they appeared more clear. Maybe that was how mediums worked. In life, they can see the dead and in death, they can see gods.
02nd June
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