Captian's Log The Rising Storm 2 Nov 2024 Through the grasping, clawing dead, he hewed a path, and like a swirling storm his blade spun, turning and returning with tireless ferocity upon the rotting flesh. Down they fell…
Captian's Log When Time Is Up 29 Oct 202426 Oct 2024 How I hated the gong. The clocktower's reverberations sounded throughout the town as evening settled into night. The dim and fading twilight, the last, fading vespers of the setting sun's…
Captian's Log Concourse 25 Oct 202424 Oct 2024 There is, I do not know, but I must, somehow. If I could express to you that horrible dread I felt at the concourse of those ancient sorcerers. I was…
Captian's Log Dust in the End 20 Oct 202419 Oct 2024 I stared at the thing that could not die, the immortal cancer. Misshapen, necrotic, still, it bled and writhed. The psychics could not stand its screams, and even those of…
Captian's Log Echoes in the Bones 19 Oct 2024 There is a beauty to the dead, that quiet countenance,that soft, relaxed, untroubled face, which worms will feast on hence.There is a beauty to be dead, to rest within a…
Captian's Log Accepted Apology 16 Oct 2024 The vampire fell into his chair, stunned silent, the dreadful missive drifting from his listless fingers like autumn's leaf onto the bloody floor. One of the ghouls that he kept…
Captian's Log Through Death 29 Sep 202428 Sep 2024 The shambling shapes are pressing nearand through their moans I seem to heara voice that is to me so dear.Thus swells in me a deeper fear. My love, my darling,…
Captian's Log Tired of Sleep 5 Aug 202422 Jul 2024 "Your sleep was troubled," I answered. I cast my eyes over the hill. "I could hear you fighting against the wizard's spell every night. You called me. Gave me no…
Captian's Log Tired of Sleep 4 Aug 202422 Jul 2024 There's a faint image there, superimposed over the blasphemous horror, of him, of a young, bonny face flashing in my mind's eye. It's there a moment and gone. Our eyes…
Captian's Log Tired of Sleep 3 Aug 202422 Jul 2024 Kneeling down, feeling the squelch of the charnel sludge against my pants, I lay a hand over the dark holes of his worm stolen eyes. "Arise," I whisper. There's a…