Excerpt: The Courtyard slept now…they called the altar “Angel’s Tears,” faded…forgotten, yet the marks remained. Deep brands that bind us to our demons. The damp steady rain washed away every trace of Dantalion and Laurel’s memory, now only empty, cold stone. I saw her there…innocent, bloodless, alone. Every mortal sin bled from her soul, every sweetness and every sorrow…she was to be the legacy of the grimoire and I was to bleed for her.
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Summertime Tiny House- Adirondacks
Everything is finally growing…well water is flowing…bees are everywhere and birds are nesting!!!
Now preparing for Summertime in our Tiny House in Adirondacks…Thank goodness for many new friends and neighbors who have made the move for us seem like a good place in which to be…
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Book Giveaway New Release Paperback Dantalion Of the Goetia: Legacy
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