The Oracle of the White Abyss (short story)

Threnilith could not remember the last word she had spoken. As she sat alone in the convent dungeon, she often wondered if she had used it well. She had not spoken of love for anyone she left behind in the long line of mist-covered hills that rose high above the coast, for Threnilith loved none […]

Dr. Faustus, or, How Is Your 401K Doing?

Doctor Faustus by Keith Azariah-Kribbs S.D.G. The candle guttered, and the cold draft brought with it the taste of sulfur, the stone that burns, the sound of claws grating on the dank crypt floor where Faustus had left the circle where he had made the marks and said the words and, the rite completed, he […]