Wraith-Mummer Grave

City:
Demibastion
Type:
Area

Behind the wrought iron fence, there is more than can be seen. All mist and pomp, silken music woven of insubstantial threads pulled, gingerly, from the disinterred carcasses of the thousand-and-one-acre cemetary by the jingling scepter of a patchwork ragchild. In this net are caught the glamours of the world, the joy and play inherent in existence, where they are bound in wax-music cords and left to hang in the fog where they warm themselves in their hot juices before they are drained to feed the eternal beltane of the ghosts.

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