Harris Powell-Smith - HONOR BOUND out now!

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Narrative design // Honor Bound, Royal Affairs, Noblesse Oblige, Crème de la Crème, Blood Money from Choice of Games // Date Everything, King of the Castle, Love Island, Fallen London // they/he // hpowellsmith.com

Our Cambridge team have found a remarkably well-preserved aurochs lying in peat beside an ancient watercourse, with much of the skeleton still articulated. Aurochs became extinct in Britain around 1300 BC. This one is now back at Finds for further investigation. 🐂

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Sometimes you see a horse and feel a connection, not only to it, but through it to our whole history with them. They become a link to the string of chalk steeds on hills, to bronze age snaffle bits. A sense of them as battle beasts, the cavalry of ancient gods. – Freya Hope

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Lex runs a Hollywood rep theater that shows nitrate film prints. It'd be the hippest place in Hollywood if it weren't for the little problem in Auditorium 2. The LAPD would rather that problem doesn't become THEIR problem. They'll make YOUR problems go away... if you burn the place to the ground.

A man with long dark hair, tattoos and a smoldering look in his eyes looks into camera. He's wearing a denim jacket and green v-neck shirt.

Gabe Cross was one of the biggest action stars of the late '80s. Then an accident on set ended his career. Now he's back, more than thirty years later. He hasn't aged a day. He has a message for Hollywood, a gospel to preach. You don't need to age. You don't need to die. You can embrace eternity.

A man with feathered '80s hair wears a red suit and tie and holds out his hands like a megachurch preacher giving a sermon.

Years back, Elliott Housden wrote a hip indie horror movie. That landed him some gigs rewriting action blockbusters. The words stopped coming. The work dried up. Because it was never Elliott doing the writing. It was something else inside him. And now that thing is threatening to take over.

A handsome man wearing a gray cardigan and glasses looks into camera, his eyes haunted.

Nico Diallo is one of the biggest rising stars in Hollywood. Her fans are... intense. After a trip to her dressing room, some of them have been known to lose interest in just about anything else. Eating, drinking, getting out of bed... Sounds dangerous. Somebody should probably look into that.

A woman with short hair and a choker, wearing a leather corset, looks seductively into camera.

For now, all you know about her is that she says her name is Clara. She hangs out at this movie theater in your neighborhood. The owner would really like her to get out.

A spectral woman with blank white eyes stares into camera, her blond hair tied back by a black band. She wears a pink angora sweater. There's something not quite right about her.

Your friend Renn is a mortician to the stars at a Hollywood funeral home, dolling up corpses for their last big performance. She also used to hunt monsters alongside you. Then her ex-lover was killed by a bloodsucker on a hunt gone wrong in Nevada. Now? Well, it's complicated.

An Asian woman in a labcoat, glasses, and a punk t-shirt stares into camera.

Meet Al 'Arbo' Arbogast, retired special effects wizard and veteran vampire killer. Arbo trained you in the hunt. He also likes to sit around watching old Westerns, kaiju flicks, and '80s slasher movies, opining about how they just don't make fake blood like they used to.

A painted image of a gray-haired man with a short, tidy beard. He wears a green jacket and clutches a baseball bat. He looks like he knows how to use the baseball bat for violence-doing purposes.

Hunter: The Reckoning - Day For Night is coming out next month. So I think it's about time I introduce folks to some of the characters. Watch this thread as I roll them out before the release.

These are two of the vampires you'll meet in Hunter: The Reckoning - Day For Night, my upcoming interactive novel. On the left is Mazurki, old Hollywood muscle. Always hits his marks. Never takes off his bowler hat. Other one's Otto, star of the German silent era. Kill or befriend them - your call

Portrait of a stout man in a bowler hat, three piece suit, and brown tie, alongside a taller Nosferatu in a trenchcoat and red tie.

I try to refuse sentiment, but few words stir my heart more than Free Public Library. However, I will admit that the phrase Free Local Museum comes exceedingly close. How can one not adore an eccentric collection of obscure objects acting as ghost-magnets? – #CJosiffe

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The psychic infrastructure of England includes a thousand murder barns. Tainted by blood spilled, shunned as sour soil. They haunt not just with their phantoms, but the knowing that history is not a cosy place, that the rural refuses to be idyllic. – #CJosiffe

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Damn extreme wealth creates conditions of estrangment within the family unit as a variety of domestic employees perform the majority of childrearing while the parents descend into ghoulish solipsism? I'll have to tell my governess, tutor, weapons-master, and even humble Otto the Gardener about this!

Astonishingly, Blackwells will ship The Others of Edenwell to readers outside the UK for FREE. This is wild. So if you've had a hankering for a WW1 ghost story set in a hydropathic hospital in the Norfolk brecks where the crows know your name, now's your chance. blackwells.co.uk/bookshop/pro...

The Others of Edenwell

Norfolk, 1917. Unable to join the army due to a heart condition, Freddie lives and works with his father in the grounds of the Edenwell Hydropathic, a wellness

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For the Society of the Miller's Word were never less than weather magicians. They could whistle winds, call still or storm. On those days when the sun made all the land languid, they would display their power in the turning of their sweeps while everyone else ached for breeze. – #CLNolan

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