Broken Night
It was what it was.
Some of its siblings had big plans, plans of domination and joinings in myriad power-games. One of its brothers moved people about like chess pieces, even going so far as calling itself a god, the God of Spiders. Another sister spent its time finding young, talented girls and changing them, making them somehow more than the lowly humans they were born, filling them with magical powers and an unquenchable bloodlust. This “Lady” had led a storied existence, creating fear and legends everywhere it stepped.
The thing in the writer's house was not nearly as lofty. In fact, it was little more than what you might call a thrill-seeker. Feeding off fear, guilt and the other base e
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