Rennes-le-Château
Asmodeus
Meredith was staring at the stoup for holy water on the immediate left of the door. The bénitier was balanced on the shoulders of a three-foot high statue of a devil. The malevolent red face, the twisted body, the unnerving, piercing blue eyes. She’d seen the demon before. At least, an image of him. Lying on the table in Paris as Laura spread out the major arcane at the beginning of the reading. Le Diable. Card XV of the Bousquet Tarot.
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