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I’ve seen many doors in my journeys throughout Arcadia. Big ones, hidden ones, battered ones. To me they are all the same. I take a look at a door and I see endless possibility. I see a portal to the … Read More

The door of No Man’s Land sits looming, waiting to be unlocked. Suddenly, a whistle rings out over the land, one clearly meant to call a dog to its owner. A mournful, empty plead for a companion that would never … Read More

“There’s an old saying. If humanity could place a rainbow in a zoo, they would.” Drewitt sits in a dusty old cabin, a glass jar in front of him closed tight. Inside of its walls floats a butterfly trying futilely … Read More

We find ourselves in a junkyard, the sounds of generators humming only cut off by the sounds of horrified screaming! “No! No! No!” The pleading, however, is short lived before the horrific sounds of hook penetrating skin abruptly silence the … Read More

“I’ve walked everywhere in Arcadia it feels like. Tracked the mud on my boots from Olympus to the Red Light and down below to the Groves. Truth be told, I feel like I’ve not just seen it all, but seen … Read More

A graveyard. Amidst the burial plots is one that is out of place compared to the others. Instead of packed soil and overgrown grass we instead find a hole in the ground long since dug up. The tombstone at its … Read More

We find ourselves in the Groves. The once beautiful level now desolate and uninhabited. Drewitt, however, sits beneath a large rotted tree, a collar held tightly in hand with the name ‘Colt’ on the tag. “When he was a young … Read More

Clang! Clang! Clang! Deep inside of an old forge, we hear the sounds of hammer hitting steel over and over, rhythmically echoing off of the walls. Sitting in the corner of the room is Drewitt, War. The horseman watches as … Read More

No Man’s Land. A Horse stands idly, its Rider brushing its fur. Drewitt. War. “My life has been one plagued by loneliness, one where I walked a lonesome road with no one but my experiences by my side.” He shakes … Read More

“Have you ever seen a graveyard?” “I’m sure you have. Every life ever lived has found its end buried beneath the blackened soil and broken dreams of the burial grounds. It’s the final destination and the only sign of you … Read More