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[blackclad]

"In the lone silence of that hoary and deserted city of the dead, my mind conceived the most ghastly phantasies and illusions; and the grotesque shrines and monoliths seemed to assume a hideous personality-a half sentience. Amorphous shadows seemed to lurk in the darker recesses of the weed-choked hollow and to flit as in some blasphemous

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[volponeprofane]

"Down unlit and illimitable corridors of eldritch fantasy sweeps the black, shapeless nemesis that drives me to self-annihilation..."

[blackclad]

I was reading 'The Hound' today. I am particularly fond of that one.

[volponeprofane]

that first line melts me everytime...