August 2025

I was getting desperate. A quick sweeping search of the dance floor had turned up nothing. No new corpses, no half a person with something else filling in the other side. I was in the process of asking all the bouncers if they’d seen anything weird leave the nightclub. The latest of which was a […]

The Aberrant remained unsteady on its feet, like a newly birthed calf, its thin needlepoint limb unable to retain traction, skittering and scratching against the hard floor. We were frozen, staring at each other, like we were unsure of which one of us was the predator and which was the prey. The scratching felt like

Sullivan’s bodyguards parted the gyrating masses, clearing a path that only stayed open for a few moments. Limbs covered in golden body glitter brushed up against me as the strobing lights allowed only the briefest moments of unintentional eye contact from the dancing club goers before being replaced by some other person, as if the