Syth and Axe (part 17) - Into a Realm of Nightmares
Syth and Axe vol. 17 - The Realm of Nightmares 1964 - Near Salem, Massachusetts The Unscarred ruler of the Pact, a disfigured dogman named Marcellus, stood in a dark forest, feeling the waves of fear wash over him. Something was off about this place - a feeling he hadn’t had since escaping California. This broad land, full of strange mysteries… And here, where the humans had sown so much terror and discord, still reeked of it. Fear. Dark loathing. He tasted it like a fine wine upon the wind - years of it, a vintage of unspoken quality - roaring through these villages and towns. And yet, in spite of it all, there was an almost dreamlike quality to it all. The human named Paul had told him about an ancient witch that lived in these regions - someone known by the strange name Spearfinger. A near-immortal sorceress, dating back to before the Liminalis was bound beneath the earth - sealed with several elemental pedestals blessed by the rulers of those plain - befo...