They say Wraithora was once a lady of unmatched grace — a whisperer of mirrors and midnight corridors. Her reflection was so flawless that even death hesitated to claim it. But when the moon waned and her final hour came, she did not fade. Instead, she stepped through the glass and learned how to haunt in elegance.
Her cameo form remains untouched, ivory against the void, the black frame cradles her like a secret kept too long, while amethyst beads murmur of old wisdom and spiritual clarity — the kind found only on the other side of mourning. Pale Malaysia “jade” quartz softens her aura, a fragile tether between this world and the next.
The strand itself gleams with subtle contrasts: black crystal spacers glint like candlelight in a mausoleum, while the tiny skull beads at the clasp stand as her sentinels. This isn’t a necklace for mourning — it’s one for remembering.
Wraithora is not death’s shadow, but its refinement. She walks between the pulse and the silence, and she wears both with equal grace.
Wear it when you want to be unforgettable — hauntingly, heartbreakingly so.
Beauty that refuses to rest. ✨
Care Notes: Keep Wraithora dry, polish her gently with the included cloth, and store her carefully between hauntings. 💜
