She holds you like a whore in the night, but she’ll take your soul and not think twice.

So exquisitely perfect was the darkness of the heavens above that one would have difficulty believing it was a prison to the passengers and crew of The Black Witch.

The demon is crouched in the corner, between the Cheetos and the onion dip. It’s a small one, only about four feet tall: a low-level creeper. I flick my gaze over the spot like I...

We’re everywhere, out there, among you

To live your life afraid of others and deny them a chance to come close is to not live at all.

They are from another world, another way of life that somehow has merged with our own. These worlds are kept separate for the safety of everyone.” “And yet, I connect them.” “You do.