Asiago said. I figured he was serious, not sarcastic. The mansion intentionally appeared rundown in order to keep out wanderers. It was also invisible from a distance. I grabbed my wand and staff. “Stay here, Kirin, and stay safe.” The path to the mansion was a cracked stone walkway. We stopped on the porch and I turned to Asiago. “Now, don’t freak out, because both Vactarus and Sonya are ghosts.” He scoffed. “I’m a necromancer.” When the door opened, I turned and squeaked. Before I had a chance to ask who was hugging the stuffing out of me, she pulled away. “Welcome!” she said cheerfully. She was utterly gorgeous. Her skin was creamy and her facial features were small and soft, but her blue eyes were just large enough to be the dominant feature. Her lips were full, dark pink, and wet. Her hair was a blend of reds and golds, curled in big waves around her face and shoulders. She wore a dark purple dress with a corset top and slightly fluffed skirt that came to her knees.
