The Demons

A From a night darker than the blackest ink, they come: demons that mke your hair stand on end. Herin are the images of the terrors that accosted the world. Dare not speak of the contents of these pages to any living soul in idle conversation, lest you be cursed at the hands of these most evil beings.

Tonight as every night, these dark hordes bar our path. Beware as you enter here.