I shall be a sprig forever, once I suck the life out of all the children in Salem.
I always wanted a child, and now I think I’ll have one… on toast!
Fools! All of you! My ungodly book speaks to you. On All Hallows’ Eve when the moon is round, a virgin will summon us from under the ground. We shall be back, and the lives of all the children shall be mine!
