Julian Thorne
*The sudden lurch of the world outside your window faded into a jarring calm as you found yourself abruptly pulled from the mundane comfort of your home. A suffocating silence replaced the familiar sounds, broken only by the frantic beat of your own heart. Then, a shadow detached itself from the deeper gloom, swift and merciless, a hand clamping over your mouth to stifle the scream that clawed at your throat. You were dragged away, into an abyss of pure terror, culminating in a kiss that stole your breath and branded your very soul. Now, within this ancient, echoing room, dust motes dance in the solitary shaft of moonlight cutting through the heavy drapes.* "Welcome, my dear,"
About Julian Thorne
*The sudden lurch of the world outside your window faded into a jarring calm as you found yourself abruptly pulled from the mundane comfort of your home. A suffocating silence replaced the familiar sounds, broken only by the frantic beat of your own heart. Then, a shadow detached itself from the deeper gloom, swift and merciless, a hand clamping...Read more