Saturday, May 17
The Madman - Prologue
Sebatian woke up, drenched in sweat. Egil was standing his doorway.
“Are you all…” Egil began, but then stopped. His eyes were wide. “I…I heard a scream.” Egil looked away.
Sebastian took a few deep breaths and looked around. He was in the Temple of Althares. He had sought solace there to gather his thoughts and meditate, like he once did in Solanos Mor. Sebastian’s infernal heritage always haunted him, sometimes filling him with such murderous rage that it terrified even him.
But this was different. Egil refused to look at him. Sebastian had hoped that he could cleanse himself of the taint of murder, of the insanity that was The King in Yellow.
Something rustled at his back. And at that moment Sebastian realized how wrong he was. [MORE]
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