Devourer of Souls
Crystal Lake Publishingtrouble with fathermy father will hear about thisstory about fatheri will not expect anything from my ungrateful father
TWENTY-ONE
Throughout his entire talk with me, the muffled sound of hymns had drifted from the sanctuary through the storeroom door. When he left, the hymns rose into a crescendo, exploding into a chanting the likes of which I’d never heard before. His voice boomed in that strange language I remembered from my dreams. I imagined him striding up onto the stage, arms spread high into the air, yellow suit blazing with unnatural light, the flesh on his face hanging loose as the thing that hid behind it got closer to finally coming out.
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