Ending Joke

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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

Craft

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

Grimskull stands at an altar in what little remains of the Third Eye compound. “Pain is your craft, isn’t it? Gravedigger. Hatchet. Narcissa. Each of you has a different way of tearing flesh, of splintering bone, of unmaking the will … Read More

Broken Bone

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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 Flood

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

In the shadowed corridors of a labyrinth, a man roams. “Behold,” Grimskull bellows, his voice a storm of fury, “the maze of existence, a tortuous path woven by the deceitful hands of fate. Within its confines, a tale unfolds—a dying … Read More

The Scale

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

Grimskull stands, looming over an ancient scale. On one side, a badge gleams weakly. Opposite, a flaming skull. “Behold the scale, Jackson,” Grimskull growls, his voice is a tempest of scorn. “Your badge, a pathetic emblem of a fool’s errand … Read More

The Road, Part 1

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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

GrimskullGrimskull, Promo

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