When, however, the creature lowered its demonic head into a position where it hung above his own and uttered a threatening guttural bark, he could not help but turn away. Its breath reeked with a foulness which certainly complemented its horrific appearance.

“You haven’t brushed today either, have you?” he muttered.

Rejoin Sleet James as he journeys deeper into the alien world of the Shadows. Chapter 16 is now here!