When the air thickens with whispers and soft cries echo through the dark, beware—The Husk is near. A grotesque hive of parasitic specters, its flesh-colored form births a swarm of red, slime-covered ghosts connected by sickly tendrils of ectoplasm.

Garnet, born Ruby Stevens, came from humble beginnings in London's East End. As a child, she was enamoured by the fine jewels and accessories flaunted by noble ladies that seemed worlds apart from her own bare tenement existence. Ruby vowed she would adorn herself in such some day.

Few possessed a nobler soul than Blight, the kindly village doctor who faced the Black Death's grim arrival with tireless compassion. While others fled in terror as the plague erupted, Blight alone had the courage to care for the suffering despite the risks.

Dominic McDevitt, a former Irish priest turned public interest lawyer, never lost his core goal of fighting for those in need of an ethical, moral voice even after leaving the clergy.

Cressida Coinwell lived for the limelight. As an aspiring actress in 1890s New York, she honed her craft in small theatre troupes, longing for her big break onto the Broadway stage.

The quaint Anson family soda fountain drew legions of gleaming chrome and pink Cadillacs each evening as local Baltimore youth flocked like bobby socks bees towards honey.

Dr. Violetta Caine was always an unusually curious child, constantly taking things apart to see how they worked, sometimes successfully putting them back together again.

On an idyllic farmstead nestled amongst verdant Derbyshire hills, young Willa Harris blossomed along with her namesake brook bubbling merrily beyond the family’s gentle pastures.

The glittering palaces of theater along Victoria Street bustled with well-to-do Londoners yearning for dramatic spectacles and comedic respites from their refinement.

Lady Vivienne DeVeraux cut an imposing figure drifting through the opulent galleries and salons of her late husband Claude's vast countryside manor, draped head to toe in an array of exotic fabrics and priceless gems.

The glittering palaces of theater along Victoria Street bustled with well-to-do Londoners yearning for dramatic spectacles and comedic respites from their refinement.

No one could recall the boy’s actual name anymore. To the staff and students over the decades, he had simply become known as Giggles. The bubbly ghost first materialized in the early 1920s within the aged stone walls of Presthaven Academy, an exclusive all-boys boarding school nestled in the craggy Derbyshire hills.

In Eldermere, love and sorrow walk hand in hand, and none embody this more than Lament. A spectral figure with sorrowful blue eyes and a deflated heart-shaped balloon, Lament appears to those consumed by heartbreak.

In a forgotten graveyard under a canopy of stars, Lyla and Bram’s love story lives on. Once young dreamers who shared whispered secrets and mapped constellations, they met a tragic end during a fierce storm.

Fredrico, the town’s hopeless romantic, sets out on Valentine’s night with a bouquet of roses and a heart-shaped box for the love of his life, Mariana. But tragedy strikes on a misty bridge, and Fredrico’s life is cut short.

Meet Carrie R. Bag, the ghost who’s always shopping for a laugh! In life, Carrie was known for her love of bargains and her uncanny ability to sniff out the best deals. But after mysteriously disappearing on a fateful shopping spree, she’s back as a Baggley ghost

Arther Whimbleston’s passion for the theater blossomed at a young age after watching his first play. He was immediately enthralled by the transformative power of the stage and the way clever dialogue could transport audiences.

The breeze rustled through the haunted woods, carrying a peculiar sound. To most, it was no more than the soft sigh of leaves. To Blupert, however, it was something far more intriguing: a voice. The wind called to them soft, fragmented, and full of mystery.

Monarch was a queen beloved by her people, celebrated for her unwavering strength and fierce dedication to protecting her kingdom. Even in death, her spirit endures, her crimson form crowned with regal glory as she guards the lands she once ruled.