Way back in the Victorian Era of 1867, there was born a boy to an unremarkable and impoverished family in London. The name his parents gave to the boy does not matter in the slightest, because they rather promptly and unceremoniously died before the boy even learned to speak. Perhaps this was a tragedy; perhaps the boy was better off this way. We'll never know and frankly no one cares.
The boy soon found himself adopted into a community of other urchins. For their lack of basic needs, guidance, and love, they should have been bitter at the world, but they instead found a simple joy in caring for each other. They took him in as one of their own and gave him a new name: Klaus. One girl in particular, at the young age of only 7 years old, took special care of him better than some mothers could claim. Her name was Matty, and she was perhaps one of the kindest people to ever grace the surface of Desideriis. She was bold and polite, but an expertly subtle pickpocket and food thief; she taught Klaus everything she knew.
The years rolled slowly by, each member of their tightly knit community barely surviving on the few scraps they could get their hands on. Their lives were hard and cold but it was the only life they knew, and as children often do, they found ways to be happy.
Klaus was about 12 years old when one day a fat and eccentric man came swaggering down the cobbled roads that they called their home. He was dressed in expensive clothes and wore a feathered hat, but all the money in the world couldn't satisfy the greed and pride in his hideous eyes. In tow behind him, he brought a large, clattering cage drawn by horses and filled to the brim with miserable looking chickens. The kids all smiled and looked to each other; without even using words it seemed they all agreed on one thing. Those poor birds didn't belong in that cage.
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A quick list of weaknesses to defend yourself against ghosts.
He cannot pass over salt lines easily. In terms of defense, lining the entrances to a room or making a salt ring will bar entry to a ghost.
Contact with iron will dispell him very temporarily from the physical plane. It will also burn his physical form, but not damage it much.
Rain and snow cause him to melt. Highly inconvenient for him.
Any weapon hallowed under the light of a full moon can kill his physical form. The light of the full moon itself will burn away his physical body and render him very tired and dizzy.
Exorcisms can force him out of possession and rattle him for a few days. If he does take some form of spectral damage, he may need a few days to recover in a different plane.
Partner Preferences
Male
Human
Demi
Skinny
Underage
Lithe Femboys
Willing
Unwilling
Micro/Macro
Same Size
Furry
Scaly
Plant
Female
Herm
Animal
Fat/Chubby
Curvy Femboys
Vore Preferences
Being Pred
Being Prey
Soft Vore
Hard Vore
Digestion
Fatality
Endo
Oral Vore
Cock Vore
Vampiric Vore
Soul Endo
Reforming
Anal Vore
Unconventional Vore
Unbirthing
Breast Vore
Tail Vore
Soul Digestion
Kink Preferences
Rough
Gentle
Sex
Pain
Blood
Light Bondage
Watersports
Implied Disposal
Casual Vore
Manhandling
Aphrodesiacs
Hypnosis
Hyper Cock/Balls
Clothing Entrapment
Feet
Cum Disposal
Light Weight Gain
Transformation
Scat
Explicit Disposal
Weight Gain
The word "Pig"