Celeste looked at the red mark in the centre of her palm, the place where the knife had snagged...
I have done my best to bring order to this chaotic realm of demons and madness...
In From The Wastes
"There are no roads left and all roads leads to Hebeca," they say, in the far beyond...
Is this thing even on? Acid is eating through the hull, don't have much time to record. I'm going to die...
The elders told many strange tales about the forest under the mountain...
A Thing of Beauty
The sleek machine is a thing of beauty, it's red body flows through his imagination...
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