The Knight of Shadows

In the solemn, terrifying silence of the morgue, alone among the cold refrigerators of the dead, I entered the dissection room. There it was—the body, lying peacefully on its bed. But something felt strange: there was someone else with us in the room. The corpse surely wanted to tell me something! I moved closer and gently placed my hand on its head. What is this strange energy? Yes—now I can see!...