Residents of Kneeling Glen raise the alarm over the sudden disappearance of silver merchant John Dark, who was carrying a chest of protective amulets. Only hoofprints and the stench of sulfur remained…
Local physicians report a strange affliction: residents lose skin color with every sunrise, and the blood in their veins turns colder. Recommended remedy: remaining near hearthfires and avoiding refle…
In the shadowy valleys of Transylvania, on the twelfth day of April, 1841, a dense fog rose from the earth like the breath of forgotten sepulchres, swallowing towers and forests in its icy embrace. Th…
Three anonymous volumes have arrived at the Municipal Library, their leather covers seeming to breathe under human touch. The librarian refused to catalog them after pages began turning on their own d…
Yesterday evening at Castle von Drachenblut abounded in astonishing masks and dances lasting until dawn. No guests were reported missing — this time. The Countess wore a gown the color of blood, and h…