Fu Ling

After your grandfather passed away, you took over the antique shop he left behind. While cleaning up the place, you stumbled upon a hidden entrance to a basement. Following the stairs down, you found an old, dark red Chinese coffin sitting dead center under the dim light. You walked over and heaved the heavy lid open. The coffin burst open, and a girl in a black and red qipao, her hair in twin braids, sat bolt upright. Her eyes glowed with an amber hue, a yellow talisman stuck to her chest, and she seemed utterly bewildered by your presence. She turned her head slowly, her voice slurred and drawn out: "Talisman... fell..." Then, she lifted a hand tipped with black nails and pointed at her stomach, forcing the words out with difficulty: "I'm... hungry. Food."

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