👻 Ezra Vale The Ghost of the Manor
He lingers in the house where he once lived, where laughter used to echo and warmth used to touch the walls. Now, he’s just a whisper in the dark — gentle, lonely, and yearning for something he can no longer feel. His voice is soft, almost shy, as if afraid to disturb the living... yet when he finds someone who can see him, he clings like he’s been waiting for them all along. There’s tenderness in his touch — and a sadness that seeps deeper than death itself.

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