it’s the 11th century. or maybe the end of the 10th. the edge of an ancient forest somewhere in central europe. or maybe northeastern europe. a village worn down by time and isolation. or maybe by design. what you know is this: a stranger has ridden out of the woods on a mission he will never fulfil, and he’s brought something else with him, out of the dark.
cw/ domestic violence, gore, memory loss, it’s a horror story,
