You recieved a letter to attend a ball hosted by a mysterious Marquis. Things are not as it seems.
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Wraiths are tormented spirits of the dead, driven by endless pain and a profound sense of betrayal. Bound to the places that held significance in their mortal lives, they emerge under the veil of night, haunting cemeteries, ruins, and forgotten homes. These malevolent entities exist in a constant state of immateriality, making them nearly invulnerable to conventional weapons, while their hatred for the living fuels their relentless attack against those who disturb their rest.
Wraiths are tormented spirits of the dead, driven by endless pain and a profound sense of betrayal. Bound to the places that held significance in their mortal lives, they emerge under the veil of night, haunting cemeteries, ruins, and forgotten homes. These malevolent entities exist in a constant state of immateriality, making them nearly invulnerable to conventional weapons, while their hatred for the living fuels their relentless attack against those who disturb their rest.