“I am not a stage magician who does sleight of hand. I am a practitioner of - allow me to spell it - m-a-g-i-c-k. Magick. Occult knowledge and powers. Gained by way of tapping into the very wellspring of the universe.” FictionNovelHorrorDark FantasyMagickHistorical FantasyAleister CrowleyOccult Fiction Book:The Spirit Phone Source: The Spirit Phone
“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
“He was afraid of the conversation he was about to have, yet he badly wanted to have it. It was like this each time. His hands trembled ever so slightly as he reached into the drawer. He removed a plain-looking pinewood box. Placing it on the desk in front of him, he opened its hinged top. Inside was a metallic cone inserted into a wooden base, set next to an electromagnet and two dry cells. He switched it on. Then came the low-pitched hum, and the faint blue aura.” FictionMysteryHorrorGhostsDark FantasyHistorical FantasyWeird FictionThomas EdisonSupernatural Fiction Book:The Spirit Phone Source: The Spirit Phone