Congratulations…

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

Arcadia, I’m going to do something I don’t normally do and preach.  Because recently things haven’t been so easy for me.  I’ve been beaten down by life.  I’ve felt cast out by the man I call a friend because he … Read More

Why We Need To Talk…

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

*Flashback*  Mr. Nobody is walking into his cell when he stops as he notices the sound of footfall behind him. As he turns Harold finds the younger inmate, switchblade drawn and Harold sighs in exasperation.  “Look, I know you feel this … Read More

Glass Maze

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

Harold walks through halls littered with shattered glass. He hears his heart beating in his ears, he has no idea how he got here, as his eyes dart around the maze he’s been dropped into, as he pulls his sidearm … Read More

The Walls

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

Harold Attano opens the door to his home a sledgehammer in his hand.  He appears calm but to the trained eye rage is brewing beneath the surface as we hear his inner monologue.  “I have helped Zeus knock down each … Read More

Painting Over the Past

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

At Olympus, Harold Attano is walking the NXT Level Arena.  He’s a man at the tipping point restraining himself from a mental break, Hera’s attempting to pass off inmates as her “Uprising”, and he missed it.   “Looking around this place … Read More

Welcome To The Shadows

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

A cop gets to live the life of a hero.  He carries a badge as a symbol of that heroism, people respect and adore him.  The hearts of men and women alike are thankful for his presence.  A designer gets … Read More

In War, Play Dirty

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

Sirens scream while I’m supposed to be on lockdown, but my door busts open.  Three people have decided it’s Nobody’s time to leave Deathrow as a riot rages outside my cell.  I ask myself the questions I’ve as always, do you … Read More

How do you Love

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

You can have the sound of a thousand voices calling your name.  You can have the light of the world blind you, bathe you in grace.  But I don’t see so easily what you hold in your hands because castles … Read More

Sales Table

Harold AttanoHarold Attano, Promo

As I’ve walked up and down the levels of Arcadia recently people have begun to offer me things in order to get me to part with my credits.  Stuff to make me forget…  Things to make me remember…  Items to … Read More