ShadowZyn

There is a notebook lying here. There are several pages missing, having been torn out in haste or lack of attention. Some of the remaining sheets are smudged with a cacophony of inks, charcoal, pencil smears. The back of the journal seems to be tucked with a series of ill-matched papers, laid into the jagged edges of the back binding. There are words on these papers. ~~~~~ ~The Headless Horseman's Story~ There is a beginning to this end. Iron, flowers of garlic, silver crosses and icons… they are frivolous mortal trinkets in the end. For what belies fear more than carrying a talisman that requires no courage to hold? Those who walk