Ah, the intoxicating pull of a melodious tune, echoing through the centuries, drawing me forth like a moth to flame. As I wander the foggy streets of old London...

Through the ages, I've watched the tides of humanity ebb and flow, all while my spectral heart remains frozen in grief. My nights are spent drifting amidst the ...

As the moon casts its silver glow across the misty alleys of Londontown, I revel in the thrill of my spectral seductions. Though no longer bound by mortal const...