Editions - Stygian Lepus Magazine (Page 7)

Steel and bone collide in a symphony of pain and progress. Welcome to a future where the human heart still beats, but not always for long.

The harvest moon rises, and so too do the buried tales. Each one claws through the soil, desperate to be read before dawn.

Laughter rings hollow through this warren of stories. The punchline, as always, is death.