1810 England, the height of the Napoleonic wars. It was thought that humans walked the path of enlightenment leaving monsters and dark things behind. However, those monsters and night stalkers merely hide in the darkness, as a young maid, Bernadette, soon finds out.
When fear has left you and you cannot feel sad, what do you have left? Rage.
Bad news readers; due to current financial difficulties, I can't afford to pay for 8 pages of Anathema per month. So, we'll be cutting back to one page per week for an indefinite period of time. Well, this could be avoided if somebody or a group of sombodies spotted me 200$-400$ U.S.
sigh... maybe it's a bit much to ask. I wish I had a patron; someone who pays me to write, so that I may pay Rebecca to draw.