It is curious how, from time immemorial, man seems to have associated the idea of evil with beauty, shrunk from it with a sort of ghostly fear, while, at the same time drawn to it by force of its hypnotic attraction.
We are only tenants, and shortly the great Landlord will give us notice that our lease has expired.
It's been a long time since I've written old-fashioned sword and sorcery; I'm hoping it's like riding a bicycle.