A contemporary Lovecraftian tale of art, obsession, and elder gods. There were no monsters at first, only "Arthur Dufresne Crispin," who met me on the front steps of his apartment in the Village: towheaded, tall, and lean, with long spidery fingers that closed mine in a strangler's handshake. Don't miss Max Gladstone's dark fantasy tale Crispin's Model, a Tor.com Original.
