Hand of Glory: A Tale of Urban Horror

There is no method or rationale to what he remembers and uses; if it sounds useful or disgusting, it sticks.


The Abbot’s Tale: A Chronicle of Vampirism

"With the ease of one bereft of a memory, I melted into the clasp of those rigid, marble arms, my own warm, living mouth pressing with a fearful, helpless avidity against her cold lips..."