L'an mil neuf cens nonante neuf sept mois, / Du ciel viendra un grand Roy d'effrayeur, / Resusciter le grand Roy d'Angolmois, / Avant apres, Mars regner par bon heur.
Two sisters share memories... as well as obsessions, envy and torture.
"I felt very still and very empty, the way the eye of a tornado must feel, moving dully along the middle of the surrounding hullabaloo." - from Sylvia Plath's "The Bell Jar"
The Nightmare World of the Mad ...
All Lilith ever wanted... belonged to someone else
BATTLING UNKNOWN TERRORS IN A LAND OF PERIL UNDER THE OCEAN'S FLOOR! (original 1936 poster)
stranger...deadly companion
The last place you'll ever live...
No one escapes the horrors of war
Revenge is sweet... and deadly.