Vince Michael Haunted Grave Rose

Wait... who put this rose here? The grave says Vince Michael, and for a moment, you thought he was finally at rest. It seems someone visited the Whispering Woods before you did. The candle hasn't even flickered out yet, and the rose is still warm to the touch. In a world of the Nocturnal, names on stones are just reminders of where they started, but the red of that rose is far too bright for a place this dead. You feel a chill—not from the wind, but from the realization that someone is mourning the one who never actually left.