The territory of Ugrade had been quite peculiar this past four years, since the sky had turned a permanent peach. A cloudy peach at that with complementary clouds that would decent into a thick floral smog each morning, this muggy atmosphere being the only warning the locals had that the night was past, as always visable through the thick atmosphere, high up in the sky, floated a dim white dandelion, seemingly a sun, to the higher and brighter, permanently waxing moon.
Though the sky held another feature, if you focused hard, you may spot it.
A girosphere of two golden rings, slowly rotating in opposing directions. It's unclear as to whether or not this, vehicle of sort, is a solid object, it appears so?
Unbeknownst to most, this, thing, actually hosts something of grand importance, aswell as a plus one..
"Now they have crossed the boundary"
a ghostly figure wearing a green headpiece began to manifest out of mist within the golden ring
"The expected three"
a horned ghostly figure in what appeared to be a furry coat spoke in response, in an identical voice
The two entities very basic features became clearer in spite of their cloud like forms. There manifestation going on to reveal them further. The first displaying a pair of oddly focused black holes for eyes and white complexion. The other, a set of brilliant white lights for eyes, grey complexion, white hair and ivory horns.
They observed Cuthbert's boat as it picked up speed, cruising towards the large liner in its path.
"Charlotte Dillis Letterhound, prefers to be addressed as Lottie, female, born 1890 in The isle of white, 3 brothers, 5 sisters, parents and both pairs of grandparents live on the premises in which she was born, along with Lottie and an assortment of small animals, Lottie is currently on holiday with an acquaintance, no spouse, no children"
the black eyed entity relayed in their monotone as it's body apparently finished taking form, that of a classic, basic white ghost with a tail for lower limbs, sporting cloud like hair, though it's leafy reef headpeice looking very corporeal stood out
"Derek David Davies, male, born 1892 in Wales, 4 brothers, 2 sisters, parents have separated and Derek has no relationship with either, lives alone, no spouse, 2 children"
the black eyed ghost continued, taking a glance at the other being, who had now formed into a not as basic being, who really didn't look too interested
"Her community is small and he won't be missed"
the coat clad entity said with what may have been exasperation, going by body language
"Thus master, I save the best until last"
black eyes responded, it's monotone seemingly perking up
"Cuthbert Louise Choo, Male, born 1862 in Malta, moved to Scotland at the age of 8, only child, parents passed, currently married with one daughter, he has strayed onto your territory 4 times previously yet as of last sleep, he has awakened his dormant lineage"
the black eyed being looked towards its master before it added
"He is rife with honey fever"
The white eyed being's interest and excitement suddenly spiked, for the brief moment it looked startled, the golden vehicle's now shiny and flawless exterior developed a host of lacerations, all of which in union opened up to reveal a assortment of eyes, though this was for but a moment, until the white eyed being regained it's composure, leading to the macheines eyes shutting and the blemish free chrome returning.
"This year may be a success afterall"
the horned being claimed as it looked to the stationary, neighbouring boats, managing to grow a joyous smile