With Colors Like A Rusted Rainbow

The notion of spectral puppets always disturbed me a great deal. It's as though Ligotti successfully extended the fear raised by "Uncanny Valley" for things like puppets that appear in our image (or is it the other way around?). Being unnerved by the pseudo-human which blasts our own individuality and existence is bad enough, but to imagine it persisting beyond material form is even worse.
 
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