Horror / Poetry The Seal May 3, 2022 hermanshermitLeave a comment Hesitating to open The ancient reliquary, I finally cracked the seal. A mist of dust clouded my Sight, and I gazed at a small Mirror. My face contorted Until, as my consciousness Died, I recognized the smile Of that blessed Saint Amun. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...