A PRIEST’S SIN
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The candle gave off a faint light, as if it was providing the needed light to the dismembered hand while it wrote the latest name in the page of a black book. After the name was written, the dismembered hand disappeared and a mysterious, shadowy, cloaked figure, covered in a gray shroud, stood in the corner of the room where the candle continued to burn, watching and waiting.
