This is clearly the kind of haunted castle where a beautiful naked blonde who is troubled by untoward noises in the night is both wise and prudent to flee at once without taking the time to get dressed, stopping just long enough to grab a flapping curtain from a window as she runs screaming from her rooms. However, heading down the stairs into the dungeon of bones looks to have been an error. Is there any way out of that place?

The art is from the cover of I Neri Del Terrore #4.

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