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|Username|
imakilljoywannabe
|Viscet Name|
Halloween Haunts
(Haunt)
|Viscet Gender|
Male
|Where does this Viscet live and why?|
Haunt lives in a graveyard, just a little south of an old dirt road that no one ever uses anymore. Where the stale old wind blows, and the dust is kicked up by the slightest breeze; that is where Haunt makes his home. The trees that surround the graveyard are all cracked and dead, giving off enough of an eerie vibe that all but him keep away. So why does he stay? He has friends there. Not living friends, mind you. He prefers the company of those whose souls live on in the graveyard. Those whose misdeeds have forced them to remain, their tired ghosts forever cursed to exist without respite. The lore they carry fascinates him, and he's found that a good many of these poor apparitions are kind- kinder than most of the living, anyway. And so he keeps them company. While to the outside world he may live alone, in the world of the dead he finds his true home.
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|Username|
imakilljoywannabe
|Viscet Name|
Halloween Haunts
(Haunt)
|Viscet Gender|
Male
|Where does this Viscet live and why?|
Haunt lives in a graveyard, just a little south of an old dirt road that no one ever uses anymore. Where the stale old wind blows, and the dust is kicked up by the slightest breeze; that is where Haunt makes his home. The trees that surround the graveyard are all cracked and dead, giving off enough of an eerie vibe that all but him keep away. So why does he stay? He has friends there. Not living friends, mind you. He prefers the company of those whose souls live on in the graveyard. Those whose misdeeds have forced them to remain, their tired ghosts forever cursed to exist without respite. The lore they carry fascinates him, and he's found that a good many of these poor apparitions are kind- kinder than most of the living, anyway. And so he keeps them company. While to the outside world he may live alone, in the world of the dead he finds his true home.
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