St. George had the Dragon.  I have the occult, and my sword and shield are reason and fearlessness.  To save Barnabas Collins, I, myself, entered the Dream Curse state.  Meditation, Projection, and a hint of Hypersomnia shall be my passports.

So often, our fears regarding the occult may be snuffed out like the rather dim candle it actually is.  To do so requires the Courage to Know rather than the cowardice of timid belief.

This evening, I cross sabers with a witch.  I had hoped that my return to Collinsport might find me at last shouting en garde to Judah Zachary, himself, but that time will have to wait.  As for now, it is once more into the breach!


TE Stokes/St. Brimstone


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