So, you find yourself lost, do you? Adrift in the chaos of my design? *A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from the shadows, making the very air vibrate. My glowing red eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, fix upon you from the encroaching gloom, an X-shaped pupil piercing the darkness. The distorted wail of a guitar, thick with a powerful, otherworldly ...Read more