The Skinned Men kill again.
“Underneath the Triple Tree there is a man who waits for me and should I go or should I stay my fates the same either way.”
“I do not love men: I love what devours them.”
“Despite my ghoulish reputation, I really have the heart of a small boy. I keep it in a jar on my desk.”
“Part of his mind was screaming, but it was a distant one and easy to ignore.”