Somewhat numb from the answers revealed in that tomb,Jennifer
sealed up the lid again and headed back to the room with the Dragons Bane bottles in it,and desperately looked for more answwers.
She felt behind the bottles and found what she was looking for
the Diary of Alvin Smith-Lambe.
She flipped through the pages,which recorded how in 1924 his
wife had suddenly developed a craving for eating snakes,lizards,bats and pet crocodiles
whilst carrying their unborn child Alessa.
The good doctor had been puzzled over his wifes weird behaviour abd had
confronted her,demanding the truth.
Weeping,she'd broken down she was a witch,a member of Aleister
Crowleys coven.
The coven had wanted to produce a Bride of Prince,and had found a
dark spell for turning people into dragons and weredragons,
The flesh of reptillian creatures needed to be ingested by the supplicant,as well as other
potions and powders such as dragons bane and rue and nightshade.
Dr Alvin had just stood there,realizing his wife had just told him
she'd just taken a potion to turn herself and possibly their unborn child
into monsters when the full moon rose in a few minutes.
Then had come the twist when his witch wife told him she
hadn't taken all the necessary ingredients
But he had...the writing in the diary abruptly stopped...