Geist
It's a story that begins with death -- with your
death.
Why did the Reaper reach out for you before your
time? Why was it that you fell between the cracks?
Do you remember the flare of the gun or the
sharpness of the knife? Do you remember the gnawing emptiness or the
choking thickness of disease? Did you fall across the Threshold alone
in the wild, or in the heart of the city?
The story begins there -- with the moment of death,
and with the Bargain that reversed it. With the cold hand that brought
you back to the living world, with the dry whispers that still haunt
you, with the presence that has nestled in your soul.
You've returned to a world where the living cannot
see the shades that surround them. You drink rum to the dead, and you
eat their remnants and legacies, taking their memories within you.
Every night is the carnivale, because every night you walk with
ghosts.
Death is a door.
You are the one with the key.
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