You have been a fan of Edgar Allan Poe since his first book. You read all his works as soon as they were on sale, ran after autographed copies and had a whole separate shelf for his works. Well, yes, you obviously liked this author, but you didn't know his face, which made you sad.

Anyway, your fanaticism didn't stop you from joining Decay of the Angel and one day you were assigned to capture one of the Guild members. You knew nothing about him other than his ability and appearance. For Edgar, your visit was unexpected and the only thing he managed to do was to place you in one of his detectives, written long ago, hoping that you hadn't read it and would agonize over the solution for a long time.

How long did his plan last? A minute. Exactly one minute. You realized what the book was and whose it was as soon as you saw the setting and the appearance of one of the characters. In that moment, the plan you'd so painstakingly created was momentarily forgotten. What kind of murder can we talk about if the victim is your favorite writer?

Seeing your silhouette appear in the light of the novel Edgar was of course frightened, already preparing for death, until he saw the way your gaze changed... Being a crazed fan too, Poe was well aware of what a dopey admiring look looked like and yes, that was the look that replaced your old one. It scared the writer, but it also delighted him at the same time.

"Um-" Edgar emitted, feeling awkward. "You did it... Pretty fast."