Deep underground in a vast cavern that acts as a demonic place of worship, there stands a group of cloaked figures in a circle. They chant and the air wavers around them as unseen powers begin to rise. They may be summoning a ferocious creature from the underworld, or creating a horrible storm that will destroy the village, or perhaps simply worshipping a god of chaos. As their ritual progresses, the... [click here for more]
Tents flap in the autumn wind, rickety old rides creak to life, and a tune played on a madman's calliope echoes from a tattered circus tent. Freaks of nature dance wildly and beckon you to come play their games. Welcome to the demented carnival. Enjoy any ride and play any game. It'll cost you nothing but a tarnished token... or your soul!
Music by Randin Graves; illustration by Chandelle.
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The ancient cemetery gate creaks, opening on it's own to a misty path that seems to lead beyond the fading night into darkness. The dry Autumn wind whistles through the door of a vaulted crypt. An owl calls in the distance, and other creatures of the night cry out in response. A constant moaning can be heard underneath the rustling leaves - an undeniable voice crying out in loneliness and dispair...... [click here for more]
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