The Satanic Curses – Lust.

The Intro. It was literally the scoop of a lifetime, and she would never have backed away from it. She did not back away from...

The Satanic Curses – The Walk.

I can feel something on the back of my neck. A prickling of every hair standing to salute the world around me. What has bought this...

The Satanic Curses – Limbo.

The Nothing. The man wakes and sees nothing. There can actually be comfort in the darkness. This is when the thought hits him. Bowling into...