take your time,journey through the mists of fantasy...... free your mind and let your spirit take flight... as you venture into my imagineation.....

alone she walks where the long ago dead are waiting for her.......

the banshee cries her mournful wail

embrace the moon..... for with it comes the time to change and become your true self.... the howl of the wolf will set you free.

Beware

The warewolf has a taste for your blood