Canto III – The Gates of Hell

The dinner hall in a red light, all the guests capitated, blood everywhere. Her chirping laugh as she invites us to sit down. Our hostess glowing dead eyes watching our every move and I swear […]

Canto II – Muses

Day 906 – The Fog entered capsule one after the space walk and it’s a fucking mess everywhere. Manufactured Silica is down to 10 units. So 10 months more, or 10 space walks more… Maurice […]

Canto I – Genesis

The dead stars dance in virulent haste above eternally dying screams. The hazy light of a dying universe flickers as the true power of the Unlight flood my Soul. Unholy Aether rips my flesh into […]