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[rivelataghosts]

[as soon as the journals are opened to this page, there is a very faint, fuzzy white noise. Some may find it similar to the static on a snowy television station. It seems to build in volume the longer the page is kept open, until it's too loud to bear any longer

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Does she have pretty eyes?

[omnomeyeballs]

Well, well, well. That's something new. Well, for here at least. I'm surprised Lady Deat Desdemona's taking this as well as she is.

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[rivelataghosts]

What?

[omnomeyeballs]

You're a ghost, and you haven't been taken to your proper destination yet. Whatever death gods this place have, they've been doing a rather sloppy job, haven't they?

[rivelataghosts]

Nice deducto-- ... -re, genius. Want to t-- ... -e something I don't know, maybe?

[omnomeyeballs]

Well, let's start with the basics.

Do you know where you are and why you're here?

[rivelataghosts]

No.

[omnomeyeballs]

You're in a place called Rivelata, formerly the domain of the Godking Zikhadhara. If you were one of Kapnolt's, that's unfortunate, as she and Tabsolk appear to have left this place now that they have confirmed the Jaguar's absence in this world-- though they were proven wrong when he returned.

[rivelataghosts]

They forgot ab-- me. This is unbeli--

[omnomeyeballs]

It seems common enough for the Lords of this world to treat their servants this way from what I've seen.

[rivelataghosts]

I guess I sh-- ... -cted it. Gods don-- ... -tition.

[omnomeyeballs]

So, what exactly were you, for them?

[rivelataghosts]

For them? Nothing. I --r to no one.

[omnomeyeballs]

Well, then, is there anything that makes you special? More than your average ghost?

[rivelataghosts]

In life, I was a witch.

[omnomeyeballs]

Well, that might explain why your spirit is stronger than most...

[screwyinthehead]

Is that so...?