Sandpunk fiction from 1916 about photography in ancient Egypt and the perils of photographing the KA.
A ripping school yarn about an eventful Guy Fawkes Day celebration.
A ghostly tale from Mexico City about an evil raven named El Diablo, for Dia de Los Muertos.
A diabolical story of involuntary cannibalism from a French writer of depraved tastes.
But I didn’t come here to tell you a story.
I came here to warn you. Today, Death walks among us, disguised.