by Hash Black
None shall survive here, save for the brave at heart!
Grab a decaying skull and sit as you rest your back against the dark vines over the putrid wall of doomed souls. Close the door and keep your candles lit before attempting to venture into any of my chill provoking works of literary horrors.
This is a world where decaying hounds stalk your trail in the dark of the haunted woods... A world where hollow-eyed demons stand watch over your oblivious presence as you drift off into the abyss of eternal slumber... A world where the stench of death lies waiting in every unknown twist and turn of the dark crevices in your desolate back alley.
But... are you brave enough?