Sinner not saint! Count Orlock yearns for you,
Digitally painted and printed on A4 thick cardstock.
““It was our wedding, yet not in chapel walls. Above was an impenetrable thundercloud outstretched beyond the hills. The scent of the lilacs was strong in the rain… and when I reached the alter you weren’t there. Standing before me, all in black, was… Death. But I was so happy, so very happy. We exchanged vows, we embraced, and when we turned round, everyone was dead. Father… and… everyone. The stench of their bodies was horrible… and… But I had never been so happy as that moment… as I held hands with Death.”
