Illumination Antiques is a fascinating place, hosting the solemn dance of antiques, each step a ponderous waltz with time itself. Picture, if you will, a grandiose grandfather clock, its once …
Fashion
Narcissa Balenciaga. Once a weaver of fabrics, now a seamstress of revolution. How quaint, the journey from the loom of vanity to the anvil of rebellion. ‘Fashion’ by David Bowie, …
Antique and Edict
In the shadowed corridors of time, where the whispers of history mingle with the echoes of the present, there lies a profound irony in the dance of the Antique and …
Soothsayer
In the theater of existence, there is a character unseen and oft forgotten: The soothsayer. Veiled in shadows, he whispers of futures untold, of paths yet to tread. His eyes, …
Vengeance
Vengeance. A force as ancient as time itself, a pestilence that feeds on the soul, decaying the very essence of one’s being. It is a disease, a blight that spreads, …
The Swarm
In the woods of the Mortuary, the ACA scramble to find a way out. Mr. Kleen is stood, listening to his mop intently. Beside him, unseen to all, is Gemini… …
Poisoned Apple
Picture an apple, beautifully red, tantalizingly ripe, dangling so enticingly above your head. But the core of its beauty holds a cruel manifestation of pestilence. A poisoned apple, if you …
The Web
Luther, my dear, you are the epitome of audacious innocence. Always on the prowl, this thrill of the hunt coursing through your veins like venom. A sweet little game, you …
Predator and Prey
Gemini watches the diseased beast. Once a formidable force of nature, it was now dying. “Behold, a testament of life’s cruel parody. A beast reduced to a quivering prey, much …
Moth and Flame
Ah, Narcissa, darling. The Designer. Always aspiring to create beauty, always attempting to manipulate the ugliness of the world with your stitching and sequins. Let me weave you a tale …