The sun has completed a full circle around the earth and, once again, undead ghouls may walk the streets unfettered by the living. So too may an accuser of narcissism alight from steerage class and trod the alleyways of Muddy York, his studies and observations undifferentiated from the mob’s save for the salient concern of who might produce a visage in a looking-glass.

As night turns to day, the prerogatives of ghoul and accuser converge: Come to grips with his true nature and seek reconciliation with interlocutors, be they human or narcissist; or, the case unavailing, take care to alienate himself soundly from the Free City of Leslieville.

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