They call him the Man of No Words. Said to haunt the halls of night and breath the wisps of spirits from the sleeping. No one knows his true name nor do they care for it. Spoken in the same sentences as some of the foulest names in all the world.  The Man of No Words sought out the only hope he could in a friend of long before to tell his tale and leave nothing for the imagination.   P.S I will update this story once a week every Friday. Depending on circumstances in real life I may be able to push out two chapter a week. Thank you.