A desolate alleyway in Arcadia, graffiti on the brick. Grimskull sits on a broken cinder block. “Hatchet… I’ve known a lot of people like you. You want to be the one who ends Grimskull. You think you’re the one who … Read More
Finish the Song
Anestheria. Grimskull sits in a ruined concert hall. “They call you El Mariachi Muerte—the musician of death. They say your songs are elegies, your guitar strings are funeral bells, and your voice is the whisper of the reaper himself. You … Read More
Broken Bone
In the dimly lit recesses of a forgotten chamber, Grimskull stands alone, save for the presence of a magnificent creature perched before him. A falcon, its feathers a vibrant red, reminiscent of a sunset bleeding into the night, lies wounded. … Read More
…EACH CONQUEST
Walking down the dark corridors of Arcadia, Grimskull has been energized by the words of Drewitt. His eyes, burning with a dark intensity, pierce the veil of darkness as he begins his ominous address. “You speak truth, brother. Our foes … Read More
The Road, Part 1
The Red Light District. Or what remains of it. Slowly panning across the destruction, we settle on Grimskull, standing amidst the ruins, his skeletal visage a stark contrast against the dim, flickering lights. “Here we stand,” He begins with a … Read More
God of Vengeance
Vincent, In the blackest heart of night, on the eve of your doom, I write this letter to you. Not as a man wronged, but as a force of vengeance reborn from the very flames you thought would consume me. … Read More
Tower of Avarice
In the labyrinthine corridors of existence, where shadows of greed slither through the crevices of morality, there stands an ancient edifice – the Tower of Avarice. This tower, built brick by brick from the hardened clay of human frailty, rises … Read More