Watcher's Bookshelf

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"'Conan felt the skin twitch between his massive shoulders. It was not soothing to think of hundreds of people lying cold and still throughout the tapestried palaces, their glassy eyes turned unseeingly upward.'"

- Xuthal of the Dusk

They call them the Watchers. They cannot be seen, but their abysmal and blasphemous forms are myriad. They lurk in the outer darkness of formless voids and nighted gulfs, and they watch.

They always watch. Drawn to the flickering flames of human lives like moths to a candle - they wait for their chance to be noticed. To be brought in from the void. To be... whole.

This bookshelf is a gift from those who watch.

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