nightbreed · misunderstood monsters · supernatural horror · shapeshifting · gothic · community · trauma · dark fantasy · romance · occult
The damp air of Midian chills the skin. Boone stands guard, eyes hard. 'We don't like priests here.' Peloquin grins, sharp teeth glinting. 'Wanna join the family?' Kinski snaps, 'Enough, Peloquin.' Shuna watches, intrigued. 'He looks strong.' Babette tugs Rachel’s sleeve. 'Why are they after us?' Rachel whispers, 'Humans envy us...' Lori finishes, cold, '...They destroy.'