Who is the king of the monsters? What is the chief of these terrors? The night is filled with their dreadful shadows; their shifting outlines no man can explain. We are surrounded on all sides, and every night the darkness creeps in closer.
Witches’ cauldrons bubble in their shadowed lairs, and plenty of chthonic beetles scurry amid the dried bones of the crypt, but what unites them all? The werewolves howl as the moon grows full, and the undying prince lies dreaming in his golden coffin, but whom do they all obey?
Who reigns over the monsters? Who’s their father?
Tale Told 