The Malevolent Troll
Out of the murk came a flash of gnarled white, more claw than hand.
Her hair wrapped around her like armor. She steeled herself against his pleading glance.
Circle of Stones
And it wasn’t long before he found himself alone, locked in a circle and awaiting the Devil.
The Curse of the Hidden Woman
Cloaked in blue and trembling with fear, she threatened him with scars.