Quietly he laughs, shaking his head
Creeps closer now, closer to the foot of the bed
And softer than shadow and quicker than flies
His arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes
Lullaby
Slaanesh
You would have to be half mad to dream me up
Of Wolf and Man
Iron Sleet (un)Invitational 1 – Mock-up
The journey of a Living Ancestor 