On Stygian Shores (40 Years of Alchemy)

On Stygian ShoresAncient legend tells of a forsaken mire beyond the wastes of Colchis. There on a poisoned beech tree, hangs the fleece of the golden ram of heaven, a treasure beyond worth.

To covet the fleece is to tempt the wrath of the gods. For coiled about the moldering boughs, a monstrous serpent lays in wait to feast upon the bold and foolhardy.

 

 

 

 

 


On Stygian Shores