Sexy Storytelling
religious matters & blood rites are my main story projects :p
From the strange recesses of an egomaniac’s laboratory dwells some pretty dark secrets.
A strange postal service worker is to discover his amnesia's roots have far more disturbing repositories than he ever,
ever thought he could have imagined. Navigating a reality that feels more like a nightmare than the sobering truth,
he is left to scramble for straws and for allies who feel like foes. In a world falling apart, he is left with little more
than faith in that humanity exists, and that religion matters.
It's a shame really, the fickle nature of intelligent life.
A short memory span and the great propensity for destruction has spelled out the listless repetition of cycles you seek and have sought to destroy for unspeakable periods of time.
How do you maintain faith when nothing changes?
You're losing your religion.
And where are your saints, now?
