Thorne looked down at the card. To his horror, the left side of the ink blot began to melt, sliding toward the edge of the paper like heavy oil. The right side remained perfectly still, a jagged wing of shadow.
Thorne looked down at the card. To his horror, the left side of the ink blot began to melt, sliding toward the edge of the paper like heavy oil. The right side remained perfectly still, a jagged wing of shadow.