The Guardians of the Black Bowers mark with their thresholds those places where the wall of the world wears thin against the endless clawing of the abyss. Not even the most sacred or godly of Horsingdon’s sites are exempt from the stain of such portals, and offer no protection against the monstrous intrusions which, thankfully, irrupt into our world through them only infrequently.
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