#406706 - Will I see you on the other side? asked Murphy. Shelley's eyes practically glowed. About claws and pale yellow eyes, about men who becomes wolves and wolves who become men and women who can see the future, and old crypts with skeletal grey things stirring underneath them, about torture chambers and lost dungeons and tombs that are older than the human race, about the mark of fangs in flesh and about blood dappling white lace while a voice gasps, helpless and strangled, and about high arches and higher towers and hidden rooms and locked cellars with awful things inside them, about houses where gargoyles laugh and the clocks strike thirteen and bad flesh planted in the garden grows into ill weeds under orphaned grey skies with pale moons and smothering fogs.
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