The Empty Coffin

The night was cold as I stepped into the graveyard. It was already eleven, and the shadows of Dante’s men moved silently through the darkness. The orphanage loomed like something out of a horror film, with lantern beams flickering across the gravestones.

The orphanage was still being investigated following the Iron Skull gang's attack on the orphans and Mother Agatha's death. Viktor, who was stil