"Go out in the snow, but you won't return..."
People fear monsters and beasts. They think evil hides in the darkness and around the corners. It never occurs to them to beware of the things that are bright and cold and crisp. It never occurs to them that even the light of the sun can't slake the hunger of the cold. It never occurs to them that snow and ice have teeth that are sharp enough to slide beneath the skin and freeze a body solid.
The cold is hungry and it doesn't hide in shadows. The cold is bright and crisp and draws away a soul as fast as it draws away a shuddering breath. Don't even look for footprints. There will be nothing left after the cold is finished with you.
In volume seven of Terror Stories from the Territories, discover eleven unsettling tales of the terror from the only places on Earth colder than a dark icy heart, as transcribed from the lost journals of Jack Harlowe, an enigmatic traveler, an adventurous man whose face is as trustworthy as his pen is eager, and an observer of the human condition we know as terror.
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