Bram Stoker returns to the misty streets of Early 20th Century London in this chilling new novel. The city is a cauldron of secrets, and Inspector Alistair Crowe finds himself thrust into a terrifying investigation when several are uncovered. Each victim is marked with the same symbol, and Crowe soon realizes that he must confront something truly horrific. The shadows of London hold {treacherous{ mysteries, and Crowe will fight the truth before it consumes him.
Shadows of the Undead
Darkness clings to him/her/it like a second skin, an unseen weight. The very air grows thin around him/near her/about it, and whispers of untold secrets dance on the wind. He/She/It is a creature of legend, flitting between worlds. Every step brings silence.
- You feel an icy breath against your skin.
- Eyes gleam like embers in the gloom
Beware, for the vampire's shadow stretches far and wide.
The Pact of Bones
Deep within the crumbling city of Emon, a sinister truth unfolds. A shadowy artifact known as The Tome has resurfaced, drawing those who crave its malevolent power. Whispers of a covenant forged between mortals and entities of the shadow begin to emerge, painting a bleak picture of the destiny that awaits over Emon. As investigators delve deeper into the mystery, they unearth a conspiracy of lies that could break the city's pillars. Will they be able to halt the resurgence of this powerful darkness before it consumes Emon in a tide of chaos?
Secrets of Avalon
Ancient legends whisper of a mystical island, Avalon. Hidden in mists and protected by powerful magic, it remains as a place of peace.
Here, the oldest beings are said to dwell. Their understanding is immeasurable, and they contain the mysteries of the universe.
- Tales speak of a sacred fountain on Avalon, its waters said to cure
- Others suggest that Avalon is the dwelling of legendary knights
- It is said that Avalon remains in another dimension of existence
If these legends are founded, the intrigue of Avalon continues to captivate our imagination.
The Witching Hour at Blackwood Manor
As the hourglass ticked past midnight, a freezing wind screamed through the twisted branches of the oaks that guarded Blackwood Manor. The moon, a sliver in the sky, cast more info an spectral glow upon the decayed facade of the house, revealing its shadowy silhouette against the starless night. Inside, the air was thick with mystery. The stove hissed underfoot, and each sound seemed to resonate through the still halls. A sense of apprehension settled upon those who dared to step foot within its walls.
The denizens of Blackwood Manor were known to be eccentric, and the stories surrounding them were as diverse as the lights in the starry sky. Some said they communicated with the demons that haunted the house, while others claimed they were involved in dark rituals. But whatever the truth may be, one thing was certain: Blackwood Manor was a place where reality itself seemed to bend.
And at the witching hour, when the veil between worlds was thinnest, things shifted even more menacing.
Sentinel of the Ancient One
This enigmatic figure watches as a barrier against the hidden. Dedicated to an promise of loyalty, they preserve the secrets and wisdom of the First Being from those who would corrupt it. Their appearance remains a mystery, often glimpsed only in momentary encounters. Yet their influence is perceived throughout the lands.