Once a vibrant matron filled with love and laughter, Warmth is now a spectral presence in Verdigris Manor, eternally bound to the mansion's walls, leaving chilling traces of her former life and echoing laughter throughout the cold, empty halls.
In chambers cold where spirits dwell, I breathe with no cinder's smell.
A ghostly flame, unseen, unfelt, through icy silence I am dealt.
In spectral halls, can you discern, where does the phantom hearth still burn?