Shadow and Noir 6

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Letter 5: Maxwell to Price

Robert,

I need your help - Jemima's dead and it's my fault! I shared some notes with her from that old occult book I acquired. She tried one of the mystic incantations and now she's dead.

I stopped by to visit while I was in town, I'd called ahead but there was no answer. What I found shocked me - what would kill, maim, and rend two bodies like that? The scars on the bodies were deliberate patterns.

I knew there was something wrong when she asked me for a copy of the notes. Out of context the ritual tempted her to make a play for power. If she'd had the original text she'd have recognised that there's something truly sinister lurking behind the pages.

The worst part was the meaning that I've gleaned from the patterns of scars. I cross-referenced them against the Vir Stellas - they hint at something unspeakable. A being that ushers in a cacophonous era where all we cherish is torn apart.

There is something terrible coming, I feel it to be true. The notes and paraphernalia from that wretched, horrid ritual were taken and could fall into the wrong hands. We must recover them before anyone performs the ritual again.

Agnes.

Shadow and Noir 5

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Letter 5: Price to Maxwell

Maxwell,

I'll need to keep this quick as I'm in hot water again. I'm keeping watch for a blue sedan with my name on it, and not in a good way. I got justice for my client but now I've got a irate professor out to get me.

I solved the case pretty quickly, an extortion case where the crook got greedy - and sloppy. She lawyered up fast but I bypassed that mouthpiece and went straight to the Dean with my story. I had to book an appointment but met a potential witness in the process.

My would-be stoolie agreed to meet for lunch, which would pass the time before my appointment. They confirmed my theories enough to boost my confidence, but wouldn't go on the record. I thought they were afraid of repercussions.

It turns out they weren't, they were in cahoots with the dodgy professor. I had my time with the Dean and made my case - even without the witness I'm pretty sure I was convincing. Sure enough given that the professor/extortionist  tried to run me down as I was leaving the campus. I anticipated a shakedown but not an assassination.

I never figured academia could be so cut-throat. Well, if this professor wants to play rough, I'm ready to roll. This broad will learn that I'm no helpless pigeon.

Price.

Shadow and Noir 4

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Letter 4: Maxwell to Jemima Carter

My darling Jemima,

I have it! I acquired a copy of the Vir Stellas at an auction and with M. Durand's notes I have unlocked its secrets. Or at the very least have unlocked the first ritual.

I am nowhere as gifted as you, my love. The ritual requires two participants, it doesn't specify expertise but with as skilled a magic-user as you we will complete it easily. This initial ritual should open up more of the text to us.

Even with Durand's notes much of the text is couched in metaphor and mystery. It alludes to forms and shapes existing in higher dimensions. However, it offers no concrete means of accessing them.

The text makes repeated to a state of being that the ritualists must attain. The translation from Durand is "exalted deathlessness" - a term that certainly sounds intriguing. Apparently deeper rituals will guide us through the steps.

Even the simplest rituals appear to use an array of rare and exotic ingredients. In preparation I have begun to inveigle my way into some less well funded occult societies. They won't miss a few items if we're careful - I will keep you updated.

Yours always

Agnes x 

Shadow and Noir 3

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Letter 3: Price to Maxwell

Maxwell,

Another day another case, this one was barely a challenge if I'm honest. Nothing like this rare books story you're working on. I'm still not sure why you're so interested in a book, but from your last letter is does sound pretty hinky.

In my case it looks to be a case of a crooked bank manager trying to pull an inside job. I threw Casey West a few bucks to do some digging and he turned up the manager's secret - crushing gambling debts. I still feel bad for how the Henderson affair ended so I'm glad to be able to keep him occupied.

So the manager had a cash-flow problem and decided to make a withdrawal from his customers' accounts. Of course there's no way he could get away with that much cabbage alone. I figured he must have had an accomplice.

I leaned on the night security guard - the one who claimed the thieves knocked him out. When he realised his boss would sell him down the river if needed, he spilled the beans. In exchange for a measly five hundred clams he took a smoke break while his boss emptied the safe.

So the guard's going to the Big House and barely covers expenses. The bank manager's a different matter, I've got only the word of a couple of ex-cons to corroborate my story. I know you don't like it when I mention your family ties - but it looks like wealth wins out over justice as usual.

Price.