Adrian comes out of the farm house. His eyes engulfed in rage and it seemed his forehead had been fuming for several hours. The creases which crept across his forehead spoke of his frustration. "Why?" called Adrian to all the madness. "Who brought all these... these things here?"
..The wind grew in response to adrian's fevered cry, and on it a voice whispered," It was I..Corvus Kulde... who unleashed these abominations upon you. " Adrian tried to speak but the whisper grew to a roar. "Do not presume to question my motivations! All that you see and all that you have seen is the coinage of your own melancholic minds. I simply gave flesh to your dreams."
adrian protested," How can you blame us for this horror?!, You just admitted your culpability!"
" The spectre of a gaunt man in a large conical hat appeared before adrian. His face was lost in the shadows below the wide brim of his hat, but his posture betrayed some concern.
" Is this not what you wanted? Is this not the experience you all craved? I looked long into the currents of the night and there I found all of you. Each one professing your love for these affectations. So with your combined will I fashioned this scenario. Have I done poorly?.....