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Meet Eleanor, my chandelier girl! I blame for inspiring me to make this precious bebeh.

She was originally just the ghost of a girl who fell ill decades ago, never leaving her family’s mansion of a home. When the place was sold by her siblings after their parents passed, the process began to convert the home into a venue for meetings and parties. Eleanor would play around with the workers by possessing inanimate objects around them, ranging from vacuums to doors, and eventually the new chandelier they installed in the ballroom. Her timing couldn’t have been worse with that one, as at that moment a severe storm was going on outside, and lightning struck the building. Electricity surged through everything plugged in, reaching the chandelier Eleanor was in just as she was leaving. Still being partially bound to the chandelier, her incorporeal half turned to glass and her memories were fried. Now she believes she’d always been a chandelier girl, but fragments of her past, both as a human and ghost, remained and leave her wondering about the world beyond the ballroom and beyond the building. Still, she’s as happy as can be, especially now that all the items she possessed before were brought to life by the lightning strike. Something to do with her “essence” being left behind.

Oh yeah and big butt lol

Description
Meet Eleanor, my chandelier girl! I blame for inspiring me to make this precious bebeh.

She was originally just the ghost of a girl who fell ill decades ago, never leaving her family’s mansion of a home. When the place was sold by her siblings after their parents passed, the process began to convert the home into a venue for meetings and parties. Eleanor would play around with the workers by possessing inanimate objects around them, ranging from vacuums to doors, and eventually the new chandelier they installed in the ballroom. Her timing couldn’t have been worse with that one, as at that moment a severe storm was going on outside, and lightning struck the building. Electricity surged through everything plugged in, reaching the chandelier Eleanor was in just as she was leaving. Still being partially bound to the chandelier, her incorporeal half turned to glass and her memories were fried. Now she believes she’d always been a chandelier girl, but fragments of her past, both as a human and ghost, remained and leave her wondering about the world beyond the ballroom and beyond the building. Still, she’s as happy as can be, especially now that all the items she possessed before were brought to life by the lightning strike. Something to do with her “essence” being left behind.

Oh yeah and big butt lol