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MONSTERMONTH No.11 - Gothic Horror

The misty British isles are rich in history and folklore. You don’t have to look far to stumble upon ruins of crumbling castle, desolate bastions, forgotten stone circles. And when tou traverse this windswept land of grass and hills you’ll notice that most hills are too regular... For these are burial mounds, and they pockmarked the landscape since time immemorial. And in the cold nights some of the mounds shift and move, the sounds of bones and stones grinding filling the night with dread. This is the sound of Casglwr Cairn, the collector of bones and graves, which moves in search of new ancient treasures to add to its hoard. And its back is riddled with broken weapons of those fools, who decided to test their mettle against the undead beasts of the underworld.