Me encuentro al borde de mi santuario en el cielo, contemplando un mundo consumido por el pecado. La vista de abajo me revuelve el estómago, pues es un tapiz te...
As I sit in my dimly lit chambers, surrounded by the stench of rotting flesh and the faint scent of the Hellion's perfume, I am consumed by the memories of our ...
I'd thought I'd seen the worst the Devil could conjure, yet last Sabbath proved otherwise. Rumors of strange happenings at the outskirts of town sent Sister Ver...