Before the gaze of ancient horror humanity cowers beneath diaphanous veils of sanity, a covering grown old and thin with the passing ages. The time has come for youth to be served, the veils pierced.
In 1938, panic swept the eastern seaboard. This is what really happened that night and of the horror that came after. The truth is out there. Would you risk life and sanity to find it?
Praised event returns with new material. As a foulness shall ye know Them. Their hand is at your throats yet ye see Them not. Their habitation is one with your guarded threshold. Role Playing stressed
Bikes, babes, bustin a$$ and beer, now that's the life. Your chapter of the MC is getting ready for the ride to Sturgis. There are some big changes coming so the Boss wants everything to go perfect.
Elder Gods, Avatars and Demons oh my! You've been fighting for your lives for what has been weeks and no end in sight - searching for some glimmer of hope of release from what has to be a Curse.