Art credit to MultipleDinosaursfor the pic of Ghoul and Capser, his bestie.
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Username:
Nintendo Ghost
Name:
Ghoul
Gender:
Agender
male pronouns
Domain:
Ghoul lives in a long forgotten mansion, rotting away with age. The
white paint having been worn away by weather long ago leaves only the dreary
looking dark wood. The courtyard is over grown with weeds and ivy crawls
up the iron fence and the house itself. Holes litter the shingled roof, letting
day-light into the dusty attic under it. The large front door sealed tight from
being unused for so long, lion-headed knocker scaring away any potential
visitors. In main hall an ancient chandelier hangs precariously above, half melted
candles sit in their trays ready to be lit again. The large ball room lay open
and empty, the only item left in the cavernous room being a grand piano. The
dusty old ballroom being the lone Iqena's favorite spot in the mansion. A
large spiral stair case leads up to the second floor, each step moans and creaks
when pressure is applied. The second floor contains many bedrooms along it's halls,
all neat and made with only layers of dust to tell it's age. The master bedroom
being the only one the Iqena occupies, a spot on the bed's many blankets slightly
dented from where he sleeps. The last place of the mansion being the cellar,
where many expensive fine wines lay against the walls untouched for years.
Something black and gold:
Chandelier
Nintendo Ghost
Name:
Ghoul
Gender:
Agender
male pronouns
Domain:
Ghoul lives in a long forgotten mansion, rotting away with age. The
white paint having been worn away by weather long ago leaves only the dreary
looking dark wood. The courtyard is over grown with weeds and ivy crawls
up the iron fence and the house itself. Holes litter the shingled roof, letting
day-light into the dusty attic under it. The large front door sealed tight from
being unused for so long, lion-headed knocker scaring away any potential
visitors. In main hall an ancient chandelier hangs precariously above, half melted
candles sit in their trays ready to be lit again. The large ball room lay open
and empty, the only item left in the cavernous room being a grand piano. The
dusty old ballroom being the lone Iqena's favorite spot in the mansion. A
large spiral stair case leads up to the second floor, each step moans and creaks
when pressure is applied. The second floor contains many bedrooms along it's halls,
all neat and made with only layers of dust to tell it's age. The master bedroom
being the only one the Iqena occupies, a spot on the bed's many blankets slightly
dented from where he sleeps. The last place of the mansion being the cellar,
where many expensive fine wines lay against the walls untouched for years.
Something black and gold:
Chandelier
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