Crow Demon

In the middle of the night, a cruelly distorted scream woke the good people of Brixton. The mayor lay dead and pale, surrounded by extinguished candles and a godless scene of red lines and black feathers. Dead crows hung from the trees. The police usually brought a man to such gruesome scenes who was otherwise shunned by everyone. The man wore a broad hat and was dressed all in black. Contrary to …