A cold wind. The whisper of voices when nobody's there. The turning of the world from the light of summer toward the dark days of the Dying Time. These are the heralds of Samhain, the Witches' New Year.
Halloween.
Within these pages you will find creeping chills and fears made real. Come inside... only if you dare.
A cold wind. The whisper of voices when nobody's there. The turning of the world from the light of summer toward the dark days of the Dying Time. These are the heralds of Samhain, the Witches' New Year.
Halloween.
Within these pages you will find creeping chills and fears made real. Come inside... only if you dare.