do yOU WaNt tO PlaY wiTh MadNEsS?
Hi, there. I know you're not dead yet, but we're working on it. Anyway, I was wondering if you'd thought about your career prospects once I finally get around to killing you. I was hoping you'd consider coming to work for us. No? You won't even consider it? Oh, wel.. And, yes, Im going to kill you anyway.
And All Pandemonium Breaks Loose!
Some... [click here for more]
Where Do Dreams Go When They Die?So little dead man, have you come join our masque? Welcome to the play that never ends, the dream that dreams itself through eternity. Once upon a time, I thought Life was Art and Art was Life. Now I know better. Soon, you will too. - Malaika Singleton, Night Angel of Philadelphia
Only the Living Can Awaken From This Dream!... [click here for more]
Spooks This is my fist. That is your Fetter. This is your Fetter after I've beaten the living hell out of it with my fist. Any questions? Oracles I am a spider in the web of Fate. You are a fly, caught in it. I walk along the strands, untouched. You are bound. The more you struggle, the worse it will be.
The Spooks: Pathos-runners, Fetter-breakers and bagmen of the Underworld.... [click here for more]
¿Has muerto con esa cara o por culpa de ella?
Lo primero que tienes que entender es que ya no eres de carne. Eres plasma, jiho, y ¿sabes lo que puedo hacer con el plasma? Puedo hacer todo lo que me venga en gana. Puedo hacer que parezcas una estrella de cine, convertir tus manos en cuchillos o transformarte en un cuadro sobre terciopelo negro de Elvis. Y si no puedes decidir lo que... [click here for more]
¿DÓNDE VAN A PARAR LOS SUEÑOS CUANDO MUEREN?¿Así que has venido a unirte a nuestra farsa, muertevillo? Bienvenido a la representación sin fin, el sueño que se sueña a si mismo por toda la eternidad. Érase una vez un tiempo en el que creía que la Vida era Arte y el Arte era la Vida. Ahora sé la verdad.... [click here for more]
Surrender to the Dark Side Every wraith has his own personal whisperer in darkness, telling him what it's a very good thing to be bad. (And it is, it is - trust me.) They call the voice the Shadow, and every wraith must strive to resist its efforts to drag him down to Oblivion ( Why! It's always more fun heading downhill! ) This Shadow will urge the wraith to untold acts of depravity and... [click here for more]
A Storytelling Game of Horror in Times Past
Blood's been spilled on these plains by the gallon. The humans, our families, are killing each other. Blue fights Grey. Red tussles with White- And then there's us.
The sun burns pretty hot by day. That's all right. We burn even hotter down inside. And when the sweet moon shines down by night. There's no fort or camp so strong they can keep us... [click here for more]
The Storytelling Game of Passion and Horror
This isn't Heaven. This isn't Hell. This isn't anything you could have imagined. Death wasn't the end. Death wasn't the answer. Death was just the beginning. So what do you do? Do you listen to the voice inside your head telling you to just let go? Or do you still fight, still love, still feel the passion that won't let you rest? Oblivion's the easy way... [click here for more]