Queen

Roger liked books. Witchcraft and black magic. His whole room was hung with witch paraphernalia, herbs... There was a bunch of garlic hanging in the corner, so Freddie couldn't enter the room.
The strangest thing was that he wore witch clothes. Not often, but in the evenings, in the dim candlelight, his thin figure, dressed in a short dark green robe, cast a shadow on the curtains...
That evening was quite dark, Roger sat down in an armchair with a book in his hands and slowly reached for matches to light a candle. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.