A mysterious visitor in the middle of the night interrupts a midnight snack...
Sybil sighed as she reached to the back of the cupboard for her sewing kit. “How long did he say it would last?” She asked again. Creed was pacing...
Sybil had been trekking almost entirely alone through the countryside of Barovia for almost half a tenday. Their group had been split up by the assault of the witches...
Poetry hopped happily from left to right foot and back again. “REALLY?” She squealed with delight. Creed sighed to himself… starting to regret what he had offered. “Yes Poe,...
Creed shuffled uncomfortably, his shirt itched and restrained his chest and his trousers were too tight. The shoes were new and the leather hadn’t yet broken into his foot...
Creed turned the staff end over end, faster and faster, passing it back and forth from his left hand to his right and back again. He knew exactly the...
Creed’s heart caught in his throat. He was young and impulsive, and often put plans into action that his heart had made long before his brain had engaged. This...
Creed ran. Normally the wind in his hair soothed him. The burst of movement has he tapped into his inner reserves of energy brought him focus. His muscles tightened...
Lightning flashed overhead and thunder boomed nearby, shaking the stained glass windows at the top of Castle Ravenloft. Creed lay on the floor, battered and bloodied, but still in...
I am chaos. I am eternal. I am older than your mortal mind can possibly comprehend. I was here aeons before the pathetic lump of rock you call your...
The boom in railroad construction during the 19th century saw many American cities and towns connected in ways hitherto unimagined, with travel times reduced from days to mere hours. ...
Transcribed from the papers of the late Jerome Montserrat, Archaeologist As I write these words, which will form my last confession, I cannot help but be struck by a...
“What is the most resilient parasite? Bacteria? A virus? An intestinal worm? An idea. Resilient… highly contagious. Once an idea has taken hold of the brain it’s almost impossible...
What the deciding factor was, that led to poor young Rupert Willard to suffer his ultimate breakdown and be incarcerated indefinitely in a cell at Arkham Asylum, none could...
The lights flickered. Mark Wentworth sighed as he shone his flashlight around the darkened hall. Night watchman at the Arkham Historical Society was hardly the most auspicious of careers,...
“In the dark dreaming, there are only dreams. But in nightmares, your worst fears are reality.” The swamps surrounding Byfield had long been steeped in myth and legend. It...
What I am about to say may, at the very least, be met with ridicule among my peers. Indeed, the very nature of my statement would be reason enough...
I stood before a stone archway. It was impossibly ancient, with designs and pictograms showing things I could not even hope to decipher. Tendrils of darkness and shadow cloaked...