“We all know it, don’t we? What happens when curfew hits in Arcadia?” “Flick, flick, flick, a chorus of lights going dark one by one, the levels bathed in a perpetual darkness that we’ve come to call the Night.” “Would you … Read More
The Lion Tamer
There’s a certain kind of man who doesn’t just speak to you – he captivates you. He wears a smile like a costume, a voice that warms you like a fire on a cold night, and before you realise it, … Read More
Breaking A Stone Heart.
You’ve always been the builder, Stubbins. Ever so meticulous, you’ve built your empire brick by brick, a vision in mind, and you executed everything perfectly. You built upon an unshakable bedrock. Created this visage of being inhuman, unshakable, and calculating. … Read More
Long Live..
[SMACK!] [The loud smacking sound of flesh meeting flesh is followed up by an exaggerated whimper and the sound of struggle against restraints.] “Shut your fucking whore mouth!” [The words of the Killer King drip with venom in the moment.] … Read More
The Cycle of Redemption and Longing
At the last show, Night asked me point-blank… “What the fuck do you know about redemption?” My answer is simple, not fucking much. Because if I knew what redemption felt like, I would also know what forgiveness feels like. You … Read More
The Art of Taking
You know, there’s an art to taking. Most people think it’s a blunt thing—snatching what doesn’t belong to you, clawing at scraps, desperate for something in your hands. But that’s theft, not taking. Taking is precise. It’s knowing the moment, … Read More
Where Were You
“Where were you?” “I feel like I’ve heard those words a hundred times but it always comes out the same gut wrenching way.” “Tears welled up in their eyes, broken heart laid bare, throats hoarse from screaming, begging to know … Read More