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Scylla, getting Polyopolis' afterlife in shape. Ghosts made of haze and Bitkin to serve as attendants, like the little cone-hatted one here. Ghosts are free to change their shapes as much as they want, though being Haze means they don't have a proper sense of touch, smell, or taste, so there are good reasons to want a living body. But it takes a while to make more, as Arcadia knows well. Even more annoyingly, they flipped the queue: first in first out. She's got plenty of time to choose.
