The dead man's decayed hands sink into the edges of the huge hole on his chest. "The fey... Stole my bride...

The dead man's decayed hands sink into the edges of the huge hole on his chest. "The fey... Stole my bride... Killed her... Killed me... the whole village... and the headman, the bastard... helped them... sold his own daughter to the fey... Nyta, my love... evil, all of them, how I hate them..."