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"𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎; 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎; 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎."

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Original Settings and Characters • CYOA and Interactive Work • Horror • Sci Fi • Supernatural • Casette Punk; VHS and Analog •  Found Footage • Retro Games and Tech • Sacred and Profane • Occultism and Theology • Dreamscapes and Purgatory; (Un)reality • Time and Dimension • Infestation and Disease • Meat; Abbattoir to Butcher • Folklore and Mythology • Cannibalism • Sects, Cults and Entities

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Hey, I'm K. I'm a writer and artist from Grim Island. I'm coming up on 30, spend my downtime with my nose in a book or playing indie games, or I'm out assaulting my skin with ink and metal.
I have a tickle for the macabre, the strange and the outright horrendous— horror is the camp I pitch in. I deviate into other avenues, but you'll most likely find me in the abbatoir.

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Rule Four: if you find something and you have no idea how it could have got there, you leave it the hell alone.

Beck breaks Rule Four.

Experience Skeinridge through one of its many channels as Beckett Wyre is called by yet another tape, a summoning through time itself— what has happened cannot be undone in the way that the linear understand, but fates can still be changed. Beck resists the linear path even to her own detriment. But Ozias, another vein into Skeinridge's heart, knows the value of their roots.

The ridge lives timelessly, seamlessly—
but its up to those who can adjust the web of wires to maintain balance.