There’s a simple truth about Arcadia, a single link that ties everyone together. Everyone wears a mask, some are just much better at hiding it. Some wear the traditional disguise, hiding behind the beautiful guise to hide their identities or … Read More
Through The Flames
What does Olympus mean to you? It’s sanctuary, it’s power, it’s the thing that freed them, it’s the thing that binds them. It’s terrifying, it’s beautiful and everything in between. But for me, it’s where I first fought a true … Read More
Just an Excuse
There was once a simple woman fascinated in the mystical arts. There was no malice in her intrigue, just curiosity and the need to educate those around her yet they treated her with scorn and malice for her virtues, and … Read More
The Fire Within The Flames
There was once a young kid who felt lost and powerless, barely had any friends. An overbearing mother and an aloof father who cared more about the city then his growing child. He spent hours every day just wandering the … Read More
Putting Down The Old Dog
Destructo Boy sits down next to his father, breathing in deep for a moment before beginning to speak. Walking here, through the falling snow, watching the children frolic around happy in anticipation for the happiest of holidays, I’m reminded of … Read More
Beyond The Looking Glass
You awake as all around you the world seems wrong. Trapped inside a room barren of anything but a simple bed, and a wall sized mirror. It stands there, ethereal and shimmering, almost begging for you to peer inside and … Read More
Arcadian Justice System Versus: Entropy’s Son
We appear back in the courtroom, the twelve random people seated having heard the case on both sides. Destructo Boy stands up from the plaintiff’s table, staring at the defendant stand ins of Malakai and Gravedigger before breathing deeply. He … Read More
Tears of a Juggalo
There’s a moment in every great leaders rule that they hit the apex and plummet. You endured for so long hiding in the shadows and recruiting the less fortunate to suckle at your jester teat and so far, that’s worked … Read More
Pain Endured
For those not gifted to hide away in their ivory towers, for the everyday schlub just trying to survive, pain is an old friend in Arcadia. From fighting day after day just to survive a single moment to dealing with … Read More