According to folklore, Litsand was formed when the last flicker of a candle was imbued with a wandering spirit. Its waxy body can reshape itself to mimic various candle designs, making it nearly indistinguishable from ordinary objects.
Buried beneath the castle are masses of dried-up bones from those whose vitality it has drained. While shining a light and pretending to be a guide, it leeches off the life force of any who follow it.
