A dream about a flock of moths
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You dream […] Frost-moths gather in your clothes and perch on your head. […] The moths eat the candles, flames and all, then start on your hands. You watch as your waxy flesh disappears, tiny mouthful by tiny mouthful.
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Unlocked with Having Recurring Dreams: The Burial of the Dead 9–12
Occurs with Unusual Frequency (20% as common as Standard)