Ms. Glimmer and the Do-Nothing Prince: Undead?

When you're certain you've died, and evidence supports the supposition, things get weird. Somepony's casting the daily spell. What the heck?

PS: If you were one of the six readers who viewed this chapter post immediately—THANK YOU—but a sync error caused me to post a slightly less corrected (and elegantly written) chapter between 2:50 PM PDT and 3:06 PM PDT.