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Horror of Wultkan

Horror of Wultkan

Paperback

HorrorScience Fiction

ISBN13: 9798449074324
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: Apr 8 2022
Pages: 118
Weight: 0.32
Height: 0.28 Width: 5.50 Depth: 8.50
Language: English
Previously only available in ebook form Horror of Wultkan is now available in paperback. A mysterious letter in the middle of the night that cannot be ignored leads Norman Pendle to an abandoned mansion outside the city of Wultkan. He knows not what waits for him in the mansion, but is driven by curiosity to find out. Follow Norman on his adventure through a steampunk world and find out what awaits him! An excerpt *The back of my chair pressed hard against my back while sitting in it near the dining table, both stunned and perplexed by the letter I had just read. Its contents contained a wealth of stunningly revealing information in the form of a small paragraph. A quick look at the envelope reassured me that I was indeed the addressee. Norman Pendle, 237 Glenview, Wultkan city. It was indeed addressed correctly, and that particular doubt was laid to rest. The return sender was a Solenia Furtner and I neither recognized that name nor the address below it. There were some doubts to the authenticity of the letter, but like a seed planted in the fertile ground it grew within my mind and would not go away, proving that my mind was indeed very fertile ground. With a great foolishness, I stepped out into the cool night air an hour after midnight. The doubts still lingered within my mind as curiosity had gotten the better of me. The smell of moist salty sea air greeted the nose and the sounds of a steamship headed back out to sea greeted my ears. I took a moment to admit that living in the age of steam power was a wonderful thing and couldn't picture existing in a world without it. My shoes quietly cushioned my footsteps, and I made my way through the streetlights of Wultkan in my quest to silence my curiosity.

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