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An Evil Hath Found Me

I was searching through some books with a friend trying to find something about Neil Gaiman’s Sandman. Instead, each cover I found that seemed to resemble the Sandman was suddenly found to be someone else. I was slightly amused but frustrated. Then all at once my world was filled with what was a large and imposing head of a stern and disturbing lord sort of floating in space. Both he and his background were very much stylized like a baroque painting. His eyes were focused somewhere off to the side of me. For some reason I began a ritual...

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