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To become an ancestor you must die with survivng same-gender descents or heirs who still remember the name of and recognize their descendance from either you, or an ancestor older than you up your own line of gender-inheritance.  Families who can remember far back down their ancestral lines keep the spirits of very ancient ghosts alive, for when an ancestral spirit is forgotten, or the ancient ancestor which anchored them is forgotten, then the ancestor itself simply ceases to exist. The ancestral spirits, or ancestors, exist alongside us in a dim, colorless reflection of our existence, as untouchable, immaterial incorruptible, naked images

You are free to pursue your desires and be judged by your motivations and your empathies.  Your husband is beholden to obey your words.  You must stay close to the family homestead.  You may not leave this contract, and must be kind to your children.

Drippy was made by the Great God of Death for the battle of Normandy in WWII.  Drippy loves blood, lots of it.  The only thing Drippy likes more than blood is when humans willingly cause each other to bleed.  He is a very blunt and crude individual with a crass nature and a very manly warlike attitude.  Drippy likes to bother humans and get them to do his bidding, and doesn't mind communicating with death note users possessed by other gods of death.  Drippy wants nothing more than to give his note book to a human who will bleed his victums slowly and savor every last drop, or ones who will lose control and paint the town red. Book o