[Cards] Candlecoven Hat (Patreon)

The king stalked the darkened halls, armed and armored against the accursed disquiet that had been eating at his mind since the evening's ball. Something about the eyes on him…

As he turned back to his rooms, a flicker of firelight vanished behind a corner. Gripping his blade tight, he dashed into the ill-lit crossing.

All he met was a single, guttering candle stump, the hallways empty beyond. He watched in confusion as it burned out, the only light in the darkness gone.

And the king ignited.