Lost Tombs, Part Four
“What’s that?” Professor Nickels asks, sounding somewhat worried. “Are we being attacked?” I can feel him pulling his rifle closer to his...
Lost Tombs, Part Three
I wake to the sounds of scraping stone, giving my sleep-addled mind a sharp spike of adrenaline, considering all that has happened to me...
Chinese Graveyard Part Three
“Come on man, you’re not coming to believe all this bullshit, are you?” Andrew asked, slugging Fred in the arm. “Look, there aren’t any...
Fiddle in the Fog, Part Three
The station, a two-story brick building that’d been constructed some fifteen odd years ago in the summer of 1866, was in dire need of...
Lost Tombs, Part Two
Bang! Bang! Two shots fired from Professor Nickel’s personal hunting rifle tag the creature, once in the temple and again in the right...
Poveglia, Part Two
The Poveglia School of Sorcery was itself a sovereign nation, as it was owned by the Italian government, who’d barred all from sailing to...