Author: MerakiNV

There was a carcass rotting behind rusted iron bars. The sharp tang of blood spiked through the air, wafting over the decrepit musky scent of […]

The night air was frigid with the rising scents of winter and the reek of blood and vomit. Ezhilan Marai stared down at his son, […]

…A cataclysmic culture grew, however, unaware of a dark, slumbering secret.