Bubble told me he believes the Mothman once saved his life. The Wingbound Stair makes it plain that he has not forgotten it. Timber platforms, narrow stairs and small rooms wind around a tree in the Forest, with purple light catching the branches.

A bearded figure stands among candles up on one platform, and there are winged decorations inside the little wooden room. Even a twig nest has become a place for a large eyed moth figure. Bubble has worked these displays into the tree rather than clearing everything away to make a simple square building.

I will leave the summoning and worship alone. My faith rests elsewhere. Still, a carpenter can recognize the patience in those crooked steps and fitted platforms, and Bubble has put a good deal of it into this peculiar place.