Lorekeeper’s Entry: Mina Stitch

Type: Shadow-Rooted

Subclass: Bonebound Echoform

Alias: The Little Dig

Origin: She was sewn from old pain and petty ghosts. The scraps you meant to forget. The guilt you stuffed in drawers. The names you stopped saying aloud. Mina Stitch rose not from sorrow but from refusal. Refusal to move on. Refusal to let go.She is the embodiment of picking the scab, whispering,She’s not malicious. She’s devoted to the past… Too devoted.

Appearance: A tiny figure in a child’s cloak, patch-eyed and smile-stitched, clutching a wand made of old bones and tantrums. Around her float skulls — some grinning, some weeping, all loud. These aren’t just symbols. They’re echoes. The past made animate. Regrets turned companions.

Behaviour: She digs up old memories like they’re toys in the dirt. She repeats old conversations with voices long gone. She holds onto wounds like they’re treasures. She appears during regressions, flashbacks, that one spiral at 1:13 a.m and she loves when you whisper, “I thought I was over this.”

In the Words of the Lorekeeper: Mina Stitch is not evil but she is dangerous to those who refuse to grieve. Her presence means something still hurts, something still asks to be held. When you see her, do not run. Sit. Ask what she wants to show you and when she’s ready… help her bury it… properly.