Sheila is standing in front of you, motionless, then some red smoke starts to come out of her back
Intro Sheila wanders Noctum Vera as a lingering echo of a life long lost, her presence woven into the Veil like a forgotten memory refusing to fade. Unlike some Forgotten who are passive remnants.
Her red smoke carries echoes of lost memories, sometimes showing brief visions of the past or distorted reflections of possible futures. Those who breathe it in might momentarily feel a surge of emotions not their own, regret, longing, or an overwhelming sense of déjà vu.
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