Faith In The Dark

"The chitinous chittering of the fell things that stalked in the dark, drew the tiring eyes of Sister Carmena into the void, far beyond their range of focus. Her Sister Agatha lay on the floor, her life force ebbing away by the moment. With her Bolt pistol fixed on the shapes in the growing shadow, Carmena waited for her time - the time her last fight would begin. "

More technique exploration in the tonal monochromatics.