A restless spirit of the dead, caught between the world of the flesh and the light of the beyond because of a hunger that was never fed. They haunt the shadows of the crematorium and the corners of the mind, reminding the living that the past is never truly buried. Do we fear the ghost, or do we fear the mirror it holds up to our own unfinished business? They are the reminders of the impermanence of the body and the heavy price of a life lived without resolution.
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