“He senses something wrong. He sees nothing, hears nothing, yet feels surrounded, then enveloped, by a presence of undiluted evil. He is immobilized. Then a savage merging of oblivion and agony, as if buried alive in a living expanse of living, malignant soil invading the self, violating him, becoming him. Every fiber, every atom, strains with the effort to expel it, to escape.” FictionHorrorDark FantasyMagickCosmic HorrorAleister CrowleyOccult FictionSupernatural Fiction Book:The Spirit Phone Source: The Spirit Phone