If you’ve been following the tales of the Saturni, you know that they will stop at nothing. Here an infected libido proceeds from sly, delirious arousal to full-on erotic nightmare. The Saturni can make your wildest dreams come true, then turn on you — posses and consume you in absolute horror. If Poe had written this story, he would have burned it. A. P. Bowman has no such scruples.
You can buy the story for 99 cents here — Devil’s Trumpet
I’m TERRIFIED!!!
It’s not for the faint of heart.
QUIS EST ISTE QUI VENIT
You don’t want to know.