SYNOPSIS ABOUT THE FILM AND STORY

The man thrust his head towards him, snarling. For the first time Bill saw him clearly. Chrysalis. Not a man, a chrysalis, brown and wrinkled, a thin shape of a man covered entirely in leathery skin. Even his head. But the skin had shrunk to the skull and was smooth, so smooth that the face was faceless without eye sockets or mouth. Yet the head saw him and snarled.. But the sound that came from the faceless head was...