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“A picture is worth a thousand words, Ramsey.” “Say you take a picture of a battlefield, one littered with the corpses of fallen warriors. With a click of a button you can immortalize their last moments on this mortal coil.” … Read More

Crack. “That sound will echo through my skull until the end of my days. Because for as little time as I have spent with Apokalypsis, I can say I’ve grown to view them as friends.” “And one of them? One … Read More

[Drewitt stands in the middle of the ring, surrounded by Grimskull, El Mariachi Muerte and Gemini. He has a microphone and wears a distinctly different red and white pair of pants.] [He puts his finger out in front of him.] … Read More

Drewitt walks along a dank corridor, lit with pink and blue neon lights – at first seemingly alone, but as the camera pulls out, it becomes clear that Grimskull walks alongside him, their strides matching and their gaze resolute.The neon … Read More

They say the tactic if you’re lost in a maze is just to keep to the left. If you hug that left wall constantly you’ll eventually make it to the exit. But where is the fun in that? Surely the … Read More

Arcadia has seen the rise and fall of many grandiose levels even in just the days I have surveyed it. The rise is sweet, full of hope and optimism and the fall is anything but. Consider the Red Light District. … Read More

The Red Light District. Or what remains of it. As John The Revelator walks amongst the rubble, and Grimskull surveys the land around them, Drewitt speaks calmly. “It’s true, that what has always been will remain, like the dirt under … Read More

Colt has been by my side for years. And those years seem longer still because of the sheer amount of moving about we did. The people we met. The places we saw. I can confidently say he had a good … Read More

I knew a guy once, he was cock of the walk. He liked to think he ruled the roost, and that Arcadia was his oyster. He travelled, like I did, but not as far afield. He said to me that … Read More

I heard the guitar strum, and the songs that usually pull people to their demise could not do what they are supposed to do. The chords which on the surface sounded in perfect harmony were played in absolute discordance to … Read More