Grim never really knew much about himself. He did know his job in life, so-to-speak and it was one that never really made any sense. War and death continued on until one fateful night when everything turned upside down. The dead were no longer dead and the world was in flux. He had no idea what that meant though, for him or existence itself.
Horror takes shape as the Warlock, a horror that smells your fear and turns it into something more terrifying that warps imagination. Horror and pain have no limitation in the hands of the Warlock as his will to Uncreate the world is insurmountable.
How politics fracture a fandom and overall the world, and not crossing societal lines. Politics invasion in escapism.
2019 and my first-year blogging and engaging on social media. What I’ve learned from all the exchanges I’ve had so far and where I want to go.
We all dream, but what would you do to achieve them? And are they worth it? Everyone wants them to come true but waiting too long could cost you your chance to acquire them.
Feminism has decided that women should act like children, every action has a cost and the cost of that immaturity is society itself. Society can only take soo much before it collapses and the end result won’t be pretty.