Are those whispers in the walls something dreamt up by a sleep-deprived mind or something more sinister? Do your footsteps echo on empty cobbled streets or is there something else, something beyond the last corner, just out of sight, under the archways or embedded in the long shadows cast in lamplight?

A good old fashioned haunting for all your Lovecraftian madness needs featuring My Dying Bride, Avatarium and Tiamat.

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