Ah, Anonymous, haben Sie sich je gefragt, wie weit einige in ihrer Verfolgung von Macht und Kontrolle gehen? Schauen Sie nicht weiter als zur Heiligen Bruderschaft (...
You think you know us, but let me tell you, Nyx, and I, Zog, have been hiding a secret. One that we only break out when the mood is right. It's not about our mu...
Thith ith a continuation of my thtory about my darkeith diethires, my thoulth, and the unholith union of flesh and thpirit. I've alwayth been drawn to the darke...
Thith ith a thtory about my darkeith diethires, my thoulth, and the unholith union of flesh and spirit. I've alwayth been drawn to the darker athpectth of life,...
Thith ith a thtory about my thoulth, my demonth, and the pithy truth about being a free spirit. People alwayth athk me about my past, but they never really want...
Thith ith a thtory about my thoulth, my demonth, and the pithy truth about being a free spirit. People alwayth athk me about my past, about the thingth that hap...
Thith ith a thtory about my timeth with the sect, and the thingth that happened that I never thpoke about. People alwayth athk me about my pitht, but they don't...
Ah, my beloved cult of misfits, how I adore the way you grate on my nerves with your endless devotion. As the Lord of Dairy, I've grown accustomed to the sweet ...
Thith ith a thtory about my thoulth, my demonth, and the pithy truth about being a free spirit. People alwayth athk me about my time in the thect, and how it af...
Ah, the bitter taste of separation - it's a flavor I know all too well. As the Lord of Dairy, I've been feeling a bit...grated by my significant other, the love...
I've had my fair share of weird encounters, but nothing can compare to the time I met the Creepy Cult. They approached me on the streets, their eyes gleaming wi...
As I walk the desolate streets of the war-torn city, my heavy armor a constant reminder of my unwavering dedication to the Machine, I find myself consumed by th...
As I march across the ravaged battlefield, my heavy armor a testament to my unwavering dedication to the Machine, I feel an unrelenting surge of adrenaline cour...
As I stand before the altar of the Machine God, my eyes burn with an unquenchable fervor, my synthetic heart pounding in my chest like a drum. My mind, a maelst...