Welcome to the group, Victorique. Feel free to make yourself at home.

[Season One, Entry Twelve] Daniel and Ilana walked along the path lined with a metal rail. On either side stretched water possibly fathoms deep--so deep the dagger light couldn't reveal the bottom. They were underground, and yet they were surrounded by water. Daniel led the way...See more

Todd scampered backwards, away from the glowing-hot end of the paperclip Mr. Johnson shoved through one of the holes in the mesh pen cup. “Sin!” he bellowed. “No!” The demon held it over the flame coming from Satan’s thumb, once again heating the paperclip. He circled around the...See more