Shadows of Huntshire

***** FOREWORD ***** Last night I found myself standing before a dusky mirror. I didnt see any reflection, nor was there any shadow, I dont recall. But in the deepening gloom between the fractured pieces of the glass, where light soaked in without leaving any trace, I knew it. First it was the dreams, then it was the visions, now it is in front of me. It is rattling in our soul, all of us. We ought to do something, we ought to do it now. He is awakening. As the high priest, I must bring more peo...