This dark clock would look at home in any crypt or catacomb. All alone, this hooded figure stands facing forward, his eye sockets locked on you. Black robes cover him as two skeletal hands emerge from their sleeves to grasp an hour glass and large scythe. The piece, from the Gothic mind of Anne Stokes, shows that death has no master and even time can't save you. Cast in resin before being lovingly hand-painted, this piece is sure to add a touch of the macabre to any room.