Ghosts

When a wistorm settles, and the wistbeasts are formed from the descending chaos of matter and intents, there is a kind of un-life that emerges where intent is left nearly formless.
Emerging in a pattern of roots that grow at strange angles, or a wind that drifts in circles where the air around is still, it is the subtle patterns that are of little threat or danger.
Ghosts do not live very long, and their existence is fragile. Even walking through the place they control can be enough to break their pattern, and erase their form.

Genetic Ancestor(s)

• Wistbeasts