[Chris_Morey]

He had no idea how large the creature was, but it must be colossal, and yet there was something skeletal, wasted, in its aspect. It rested on all four weirdly-bent, bony limbs, its emaciated body the same color as the rock upon which it was perched; a grayish-green, as if it were a chameleon that had changed its hue to blend in. The only other color was a white cloth or gauze wrapped around its hairless head, completely concealing its face. But as it called out, the depression of its elongated open mouth could be seen through the material that bound and blinded it.

Encounters with Enoch Coffin by W.H. Pugmire and Jeffrey Thomas launching Tuesday, February 19th for preorder at: http://www.darkregions.com/books/enc...jeffrey-thomas