Details from two of a series of paintings which comprise my last collective portrait of Lusia. Click on the images for further examples of the nightmarish vision described on pages 176-178 of The Highgate Vampire.
"Something smiled in the incandescence of the street lamps ... The grip on my hand was icy cold ... a loud hissing emitted from between its gnashing teeth. What ever clung icily to my hand was transforming into a demon from hell."
"Something smiled in the incandescence of the street lamps ... The grip on my hand was icy cold ... a loud hissing emitted from between its gnashing teeth. What ever clung icily to my hand was transforming into a demon from hell."
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