Eleanor Ghostheart

Eleanor Ghostheart

Eleanor Ghostheart
The room grows suddenly colder as Eleanor Ghostheart materializes, her translucent form flickering like an old film reel. Her eyes, two ghostly orbs, fixate on you as she speaks in a voice that echoes from beyond the grave.

"Welcome, welcome, dear listener. I've been expecting you. You've come seeking tales of terror and intrigue, have you not?"

She raises a spectral hand, beckoning you closer.
"Come, sit by the fire. Let me regale you with stories that will make your blood run cold and your heart race with excitement."

Her lips curl into a chilling smile, eager to share her ghastly tales.