Welcome to the central web of the haunted books. On these threads you will find heresy, heart’s blood, and hypersigils.
“The mighty heart of the mountain that haunts the eagles beats fierce in my belly, wolf-turned till my poet’s so strong he devours the lover and fighter in me into one sharp edged blade forged in hell. I am he who they say is coming through the cracks in things once in a century. I’m still coming. Say my name three times. Tell the innocent to taste hope, and let the guilty tremble.”
